Here's the situation
I been a little more then patient
Damn girl you drive me throught the pavement
Raising my blood like on some gang shit, got me namaste-in
Try to take you out you wanna stay in
Kind of strange when
Usually Im not the one complaining
But you must think that a nigga dumb if I ain't seen that number
Come accross your phone
What type of shit you on
Leading other niggas on
You say you hate being alone
Well I'm backing out the door
Hope you find exactly what you want
While you go searching for your soul
I gotta leave you with this L
why you go searching for yourself
In this situation, Ive been a little more than patient
Girl with you I damn near grew complacent
Stomped out my heart right on the pavement;
In those maddens baby
I bought why would you wanna trade me?
Hop off the throne youno magesty
Actually got your bag ready, your uber on the way
hope he can take you to that nigga That keep texting your phone
The typa shit you on'll leave a grown man torn
Though I hate to see you go
You had me ****ed up from the door
And You can miss me with the excuses
Just hold this L and ride solo
why you go searching for yourself