Wyd

What if our love runs out What if our love runs out What if one day we wake up and we both want something else Don't want you around them basic bitches they boring We f*ck tonight, won't stop until the morning What you doing, where you at, and where you going I'm on the road, I'll be home in the morning Don't want you around them basic bitches, they boring We f*ck tonight, won't stop until the morning What you doing, where you at, and where you going I'm on the road, I'll be home in the morning I'm thinking about me and you, shit we've been through it Everything I put you through, I can't undo it If you love me don't just say it, you gotta prove it I'm holding on to my mind before I lose it F*ck love, if it ain't you, then I can't do it ah I'm aiming and I'm shooting back at cupid You telling all them lies, but I see through it, ah You dumb tryna play me like I'm stupid Ain't dropping and they like, what the f*ck you doing, ah I got you nigga, I'm about to get back to it Ain't think that I could do it Got stabbed so many times in my back, I'm used to it Now tell me what you used to, you just gotta do you Searching for a real one, them niggas just use you, ah What you doing, where you at, and where you going Right now I'm in the studio recording, ah Don't want you around them basic bitches they boring We f*ck tonight won't stop until the morning What you doing, where you at, and where you going I'm on the road, I'll be home in the morning, ah I'm thinking about me and you, shit, we've been through it Everything I put you through, I can't undo it If you love me, don't just say it, you gotta prove it I'm holding on to my mind before I lose it F*ck love, if it ain't you, then I can't do it, ah I'm aiming and I'm shooting back at cupid You telling all them lies, but I see through it, ah You dumb for trying to play me like I'm stupid In traffic with my pistol, know I'm holding He run up on me, run, you know I'm blowing, ah Ain't worried about where I'm at because I'm knowing It ain't about where I'm at, it's where I'm going, ah Yeah, I'm going in, here we go again I don't want no friends, just need dollar signs Blue strips Benjamins, I ain't eating swine I don't f*ck with pigs