On the Way

Cause I be on the way to you, so much I wanna say to you Can't say this over the phone and it can't wait til you get home See I'mma be straight witcha, won't say it while I lay witcha Whatever you heard about me, it always sound better coming from me i'm on the way My homey got knocked again just got home, you say you going through shit including my phone It was just a vibe convo and some hookah, I know the text thread longer than a ruler And them pics was to show what i'm missing close your mouth for a minute you gotta listen I ain't f*ck on her we just conversating real nigga shit though I was contemplating Cause she don't bring the stress on a nigga, ain't asking bout the ex of a nigga When i'm in the studio she don't pop up and another bitch name never bought up If she ain't see the shit it ain't happen why you staying with me then if you ain't happy Not trying to be an asshole I'm just asking, If you ain't enjoying the time it's just passing It's hard to put context to text and it's hard to compare you to a ex So I don't try and I don't choose to, you say the new me ain't what you used to I say I'm the same me check the ID and my heart beat for you like an organ donor But it's f*ck me because you think i'm fucking on you Compared to them you naked they ain't got nothing on you Cause I be on the way to you, so much I wanna say to you Can't say this over the phone and it can't wait til you get home See I'mma be straight witcha, won't say it while I lay witcha Whatever you heard about me, it always sound better coming from me i'm on the way I'm trying hard in this bitch not to wild you make it hard for a bitch and say it's my fault Yeah I go through your phone cause you be lying entertaining these hoes you make it so obvious Who the f*ck you think I am you got me fucked up, you say you love me but the shit don't add up You playing games cause you winning, you got me riding the bench when i'm the draft pick And why would she bring stress to you nigga, or be questioning about your ex my nigga And yeah I do pop ups my nigga and my name should've been mentioned my nigga You disrespectful, you ain't loyal, when you was down on your dick I was there for you Duracell I even engergized you, held it ten toes down I even ride for you Ain't nobody got time for that, your mind and energy is where the line cross at Play me for a fool that's where my line cross at, it's where the line cross at And i'mma keep it straight witcha, it's so much I gotta say to you Can't say this over the phone and I can't wait til you get home i'm on the way