Love Em Leave Em

Oh, waitin on reply?
You gon be waitin for a while
Cause Im still waitin for my nails
To dry, trip over a guy? (who?)
Not I, thats really not my style
Im too fly
I try to tell em, though
Dont get too attached
I love em, leave em
And I never call em back
My momma tells me that Im
Too much like my dad
Im bout my paper, run it up
I chase my bag
Dont get too attached
I love em, leave em
And I never call em back
My momma tells me that Im
Too much like my dad
Im bout my paper, run it up
I chase my bag
Only down to chase a bag
You be lookin down bad
While Im the best you never had
You knew my presence was a present
And now you livin in the past
You dont come up for my money
Thats not a hard concept to grasp
Get a grip then holla back
I told you youre special, but Im sorry I lied
Got all your text, and your ton of replies
On airplane mode, while I travel the sky
On that do not disturb, when youre bangin my line
Please give me space, I need room to breathe
You say you wanna talk, but my time aint cheap
Got a very long list, still shit to do
Sorry to inform ya, but it dont include you
Oh, waitin on reply?
You gon be waitin for a while
Cause Im still waitin for my nails
To dry, trip over a guy? (who?)
Not I, thats really not my style
Imtoo fly
I try to tell em, though
Dont get too attached
I love em, leave em
And I never call em back
My momma tells me that Im
Too much like my dad
Im bout my paper, run it up
I chase my bag
Dont get too attached
I love em, leave em
And I never call em back
My momma tells me that Im
Too much like my dad
Im bout my paper, run it up
I chase my bag