Used to Be - The-Dream

[Intro]
Say I'm f_cked up,
Well, you just might be f_cked up too
I might be f_cked up
Well baby girl, how about you?

[Verse 1]
You used to be my n_gga
You used to be that cool b_tch
You used to smoke wit' a n_gga
But now you on that bullsh_t
You used to sex me crazy
You used to call me baby
Now all you do it nag me like a 5 year old from the backseat
You used to be so confident
But all that sh_t came and went
Used to be anti-internet
But now you constantly blogging and sh_t!

You used to strip for a n_gga
Now you ain't got nothing but lip for a n_gga
Halfway decent for me, but you dress up for your girlfriends?
Listening to what they say god your ass without a husband
Put you in a Benz, you did everything to get me
Ain't did nothing since but keep talking about what it should be
Car note, daycare, paid all the f_cking rent
Know you wanna run the world
But first, try running this
But yall don't hear me, oh, oh, oh

[Hook (x2)]
Stop f_cking with me, woman
Stop f_cking with me, woman
Stop f_cking with me, woman
Stop f_cking with me if you ain't f_cking with me

[Verse 2]
You used to be so sweet
But now you act bitter
And just so I don't hear that sh_t, I drown my liver in this liquor
You used to be like this man
You used to be my best friend
Now all you do is judge me
And scream out f_ck me, but don't f_ck me
Ohhh, hell to the no!
Now I'm all up in the clubs
Now I'm all up in the mall
Now you in my cell phone screaming "who's this b_tch?"
She's just a friend, yeah that's it
And now you wanna trip, ain't that some sh_t?
Yesterday you didn't give a f_ck, now you asking where I been
And you hating on every girl that walk by
Talking about "where she think she going in that outfit?"
She don't even love me, she loves the competition
Every man out there: I hope you're listening
Can I be honest?
Can I be muthaf_cking honest?

[Hook (x2)]
Stop f_cking with me, woman
Stop f_cking with me, woman
Stop f_cking with me, woman
Stop f_cking with me if you ain't f_cking with me

[Verse 3]
There's nothing at home, so I'm searching for love
Tried to get through, but you don't give a f_ck
She can't love me, when she don't love herself
Feels like I'm sleepin with somebody else
Now I'm seeing somebody else
Now I'm touching somebody else
Now I'm f_cking somebody else
But go ahead and blame me if it helps..
I'm just being honest
I know, I know, I know, I know sometimes I'm wrong
But am I really the only one
Real women know that I'm talking real sh_t
And you fake b_tches, I'm sure your sittin' around all pissed
All my real n_ggas know that I'm talking real sh_t
And fake n_ggas can take notes, or find rope and choke, n_gga
Yeah, honest-y

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