Backwards Cycle

A lot of times you only look at it from your side Forgetting her story has truths too Different point in view, from different shoes Some can relate, others prefer to debate Principle is principle but some like to shift and gage Tell me how your feeling rather than me having to pick your brain Show me your point of view girl, maybe I can compensate Meet you in the middle and we correlate (huh) First time we met, she liked how I dressed She was feeling the kid yeah straight from the set By the time we had to go, her feelings were on show Didn't want me know but her giggles, front row We said our goodbyes now she looking for the Hi Waiting on the time to pass her by Every minute was a test yeah weighing on her chest Will this nigga be a pest or will he be the best Trying to forget her ex, that nigga was a wreck Only love she knows, hard to let it go By the time she got the text from the nigga who's next She's already psyched out, preparing to dip now Wanna ghost the town but she decides to stay around Reading the text and she went all smiles And all the nigga said was "I couldn't wait too late I hope you're home safe now with yo fine ass self" Home with yo fine ass self (huh) Storing up niggas on the shelf (hmm) Engaging less for your health (huh) Thinking it's all for the best (hmm) The last one put you to the test (huh) Now it's f*ck all the rest (ahh) Backwards cycle loving on your ex He ain't trying to be the main he just messing with the sex You fucking up the play by giving your ex the gains Your focus isn't straight, your energy is stained The fear of being alone controls where you roam You ain't tryna be a hoe but u got multiple homes Hurting from before old wounds sore You play the new nigga, it's an easy score He never cried once, heart stayed pure Understood the game red flags he ignored Wishing you all the best said it with chest Supported all your goals, answered most your calls There when you need him most even at his cost You don't want him now but you don't him gone Backwards cycle, you became what u hate In the core you are afraid acting like your brave A face that you can fake until you meet your fate Pure hearts wins the race never to be erased Home with yo fine ass self (huh) Storing up niggas on the shelf (hmm) Engaging less for your health (huh) Thinking it's all for the best (hmm) The last one put you to the test (huh) Now it's f*ck all the rest (ahh) Backwards cycle loving on your ex, he ain't trying to be the main he just messing with The sex Yea you know the vibe It's Kavain aka KBM in the building Representing Rewriting Burnt Scriptures They always tell we that good niggas finish last But it depends on what type of race we racing cuz from my point of view girl, I winning Yeah Poetic Raps/Poetic Melodies I out