What Am I Supposed To Do

(Verse 1) You didn’t hear from me in the mornin' Girl I really thought we could be somethin', how you love another man with no warnin'? I ain’t change my number, yeah I’m seein' all your texts, but you know damn well I’m ignorin' 'Cause you would do the same if I found someone too, but you ain’t even bother to call me How’d you not call me? Just imagine I was feelin' so played Just thinkin' 'bout the time and the money I invested in you how much of it I could’ve saved I left it all in your hands when I should’ve left in Gods shawty I should’ve prayed With all of the damage that you did on the boy there was no way that I could’ve stayed (Chorus) What am I supposed to do? When I got this close to you When you dance with someone else What am I supposed to do? What am I What am I What am I supposed to do my love? What am I What am I supposed to do my love? What am I What am I supposed to do my love? Supposed to do my love? (Verse 2) Yeah I was honestly so clueless Lookin' through our texts then watchin' all your posts best believe I was feelin' real stupid Ways that you talk to me privately could’ve sworn me and you were exclusive Props to you shawty 'cause you made me feel a way, it’s the way that you executed But that’s all ruined You just wanted all my clout from my mentions Thank God that I came to my senses I don't ghost you 'cause I'm cravin' attention 'Cause I’m the furthest from a drama queen I’m the one leavin' you on seen Puttin' up walls in between me and everybody else (Chorus) What am I supposed to do? When I got this close to you When you dance with someone else What am I supposed to do? What am I What am I What am I supposed to do my love? What am I What am I supposed to do my love? What am I What am I supposed to do my love? Supposed to do my love? (Verse 3) Girl there’s lot of shit that I regret doin' for ya Thought after your man I’d be the one to do it for ya Everything changed girl I barely even know ya Used to ask me shit like would I move to California Told you if we’re datin' then I’m down I could afford it Told you if it’s you then there ain’t nothin' else important If my niggas find out they 'gon tell me that they called it Hit me with a “I told you so” girl I know it Spent a lot of bread took your ass to Saint Laurent Whippin' through SoHo Prince Street in the foreign Yeah, I drank a lot but what I’m sayin' don’t ignore it Girl, I think I got a little gamblin' problem Girl, I think I ordered way too many champagne bottles Shit, I guess it’s true that the devil wears Prada You can’t look cute if inside of you’s the problem Dolce & Gabbana, baby, Gucci or Dior Girl, I run these streets they call me Michael Corleone Girl, I see you finally found someone to pay your loans Now I know the reason you stopped hittin' up my phone Wonder if you still think about me on the side? Wonder if you still tryin' to f*ck me on the side? Wonder if you love me or you still trying to decide? Even though I know your games you catch me by surprise Time after time you showed me your true colors Girl I know the secrets that you always tryin' to cover 'Member you was sending me nudes undercover 'Member you were taken and I found out in the summer Don’t know if you changed but a freak always a freak I can’t love a girl that belongs to the streets Never wife a girl that’s got new niggas every week Never trust a bitch that hides her phone when you meet I might’ve drank a little too much I’m spittin' facts girl don’t you front Said you don’t need a man but got a new one Ahhhh (Outro) Supposed to do my love? Supposed to do my love?