2nd Guessing

You said it'd be different But you lied And you said I was tripping 'bout him Can't compare to mine I'm second guessing Every message Meaningless sending Me to the gates up at heaven Ooh could you let me in They sent me here I'm back again Like baby girl what's happening? I can tell that you're nervous, it's flattering We could roll up or pour up, no rationing We could f*ck on the sofa, whatever you're imaging Don't give me no insight When I get to spazzing And spreading the package Niggas don't know what it's been like Get down, been down, bitch sit down Now that you're inside Let's get to action We could movie magic The show must go on Won't stop til the scene's right You said it'd be different But you lied And you said I was tripping 'bout him Can't compare to mine Baby just wanna bedazzle the bracket She pissed off when she found out the package ain't have it She cranking the f*ck out her neck When she back it out, pack it out, max it out, all of her friends Whipping the Altima just like a Benz None of em' got it but she can pretend Won't you hop in it? Well shit it depends If I'm still in it Can we make amends? Huh? It's like a what? It's like bae keep it a hundred a buck please It's like there's twenty-four hours inside of a day And you wanna blow it all on nothing Let's drop a tab and get funky Get to touching Drop all that buddy buddy Bae you love me How did I fumble it? I was king of the hill, but I found myself under it You said it'd be different But you lied And you said I was tripping 'bout him Can't compare to mine