Trials of Love Lyrics

Come here darlin', have a seat, we need to speak
Look straight in my eyes, tell me what you see?
Is it that same n**** that you fell for from the door
Ain't I that same n**** we was both on the train goin' hard
And then your s*** surfaced
Takin the phone in the bathroom, whisperin' wit your girlfriends
Try to play me on some jerk s***

Numbers underneath the sole of your lady Timb's
... Ooh s***!!

Kid, I kept it tight for you
Turned n****'s down, didn't go out all them nights for you
And I ain't even that type'a b****
I heard about Jones Beach and Luke's Freak Fest

Nevertheless I still put my faith in you
You was my dog, so I stayed faithful
But I'll be god d***ed if I be some n**** dumb b****
It's f***** up it gotta go down like this...

[P] Yo, have you ever had a b**** that'll pop guns for you?
[B] Type of n**** you'll do anything he ask to?
[P] Snake b**** turn around and backstab you?
[B] Crab n**** found out he f***** around too?
[P] Threw her cash, threw in the smash, that's boo
[P] Rockin your 4 wheel drive and tattoo
[B] Talk sweet thinkin that he rockin you to sleep?
[B] Who me? Fall for that bullshit, you got it twist
You was once my bunny, now you want to act funny
I'm that same n**** from the first day who dress b**my
Same grimy style n****, I'm still hungry
I never lost my thirst for takin that money
I never lost my l*** for chicks lovely

You met me on those terms, so that's how I'm runnin
I still walk up in the crib 5 in the mornin
... And still count my cash before I crash
What you thought, you had a dunny? I ain't the one honey

You skim 20's out of my stacks of Benny's
You done found yourself a street life love, to death do us
Remember that s***, now everything's a**-backwards
We was more like Mickie and Mallory

You fouled out on me; found another man math in your belly bag, d***!
I wish you luck though, you sneaky b** hoe
Catch you on the corner while I pass in my truck though
Yeah aight
First of all f*** You, and everything you own n****
You got a lot a nerve, n****
I should throw a brick through your s***, f*** your whips

It ain't about that, it's about you givin' out my d***
Or so it seems, I can only call it how I see it
Got hoes callin' the crib, hangin' up not speakin'
Come on, what type of s*** is that?

What, I'm supposed to sit back, stay up all night for you to get back?
Like the world revolves around P
So while you strolled in at 5 I was comin' in at 3 3:30
n***** want to play dirty

f*** it, that's how you want to rock let's get dirty
Yeah, condom wrappers in the back of the Azure
Talkin' bout you let your mans get off, your G ain't strong
I'm gone, you ain't worth the tears

You lost the best thing you ever had in your life, a waste of my years


I might give out, but I'll never give in...
We might as well, be friends, yes we have...
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