verse 1

you knew i wan't faithful from the jump so dont font

like i was quit acting up bugging

since when we been messing

flexing love has been good no doubt

but now trying to get me on lock down

trying to figure out what i'm all about

if im going out

who im chilling with

what im dealing with

just cant, just cant handle it

you're not my girl and im not your man

im a tell you again so you understand

im not trying to be caught in i'm not moving

not budging not tryin to get stuck in

somethin i cant get out of

if you twice shorty then i doubt ya

need to get off of my back

your line to tight need to cut me some slack

so let go



chorus

can i leave

can i breath

inhale exhale get off of me

what i do

where i be

who i see you follow me

what is this

can i live can i breath

inhale exhale get off of me

give me privacy



verse 2

met you in the club you was bumping

drunk as hell off the henny with the thugs and smoking something acting like

your cousins but you really wasnt

plus i caught you with the horny face and i loved it

so i took you 2 the crib for some F*****g

touchin hugging lotts rubbing few hours later

not busting i hollered at you cuase your body was rite

privacy

and i stayed smashing the s*** was tight

what was your plot coming here tonight

if you thought it was sweet it aint not tonight

i wont go that route it is not my life

im a baller you a dick you need to get it right

stuck in my ways now why you testing me

need to stop stressing me you cant handle it

cheers and the memory





Chorus



bridge

meet em love em bust em leave em

that is just the way i treat em

i dont owe no type of reason

not my girl so im not cheating

never gunna have forever

with me you're not good enough

to fill me

nothings changed from the beginning

this is the end so be it



rap

i look and see a girl that i feel fatally attracted

aint trying to go home to the smell of old rabbits

thats why we going to chill till i instill it in your cabbage

the meaning of your space and to clarify your status

you aint my gina and i aint your martin

so chill with that crazy bulls*** that you sparkin'

pagin off the hook like you bent off of henrock

reply's in your signature smothering my inbox

call all the time but never saying nothing

you for now when you call boo, you get the end button

i never understood you aint in

the woods hunting

so why you keep binoculars and like a cuffing

you gray baring me

nah better yet F*** that boo

u scaring me

fuck you want to marry me

nah go stalk another n****

i ant grievin theres a reason

why im pullin out the scissors

now bounceo..



tell me baby

tell me baby

can i live

can i

can i

let me



Chorus



End