own good
You should come back for your own good You should come back for your own good
You should come back for your own good You should come back for your own good
You should come back for your own good You should come back for your own good
I'm seeing your posts, you not the same you was before
I see who you with, thought you ain't rock with them no more
You force on a smile, you wasn't forcing with your boy
Who making you code, switch faces? Is that a mask you never showed me
I show you the whole me, oh he got more money than me, hope that he keeps going
Every time you mad, hope he buy you a bag, like shut up
Y'all keep sweetping shit under the rug Good luck, I know your habits girl
Does he know that you like taking up the mattress, girl
Does he know notice how you look when you've had it, girl
Does he know your sense of humor, is he laughing, girl
When you look down, does he be like, what happened, girl
Does he even care, does he know your habits, girl
You say don't look, he looks, no you can't stand that
You express, he acts like he can't say it back
But he gives you a lifestyle, so you gon' keep acting, girl
You deserve more, but me, I know what happened, girl
Nice guys don't win, is that what happened, girl
Anakin, to darth Vader, it can happen, girl
I'm not jealous or a hater, hope you happy, girl
My hands here, oh, oh, oh My hands here, I mean like
You should come back for your own good You should come back for your own good
You should come back, oh-oh You should come back to me, to me, to me, to me
To me, to me, to me, to me, to me, to me
You should come back for your own good You should come back for your own, oh
You should come back, oh-oh
Oh, you should come back to me, to me, to me
To me, to me, to me
Does he enjoy the little things like the floor of meetings or close secrets
Inside jokes, hand signs, got a whole meaning
I'm not broken hearted, I just feel cheated
It's like grinding for hours to get clapped, cheating
I don't rage quit, but I definitely leave the match feeling
Damn, they could've let me know before
Misunderstood, insta pics, like they don't get me no more
I'm not happy, but I'm not mad, I don't get it no more
But I keep making hits in business, I guess it's what you call a flow state
I make bread in a good day, a bad day, I don't wait
I'm tired of practicing patience, I've been patient
Since you was in nursing class, oh shit
A little too much truth inside my music
A little too much you, but it's not only you
I'm encompassing my people with this song
I've been over it, I'm telling all my people what I'm on
This book closed, but it's educational, read along
It's a therapeutic nursery song
It's a therapeutic
I still make hood classes, any girl I speak with
We could create black magic, had to burn me over steak guest passes
I'll give you your date like welcome
I hope you happy to see me
I'm happy to see you
No matter where you go
I'm not happy to see him though
I'll be honest
You know what's best right, come back for your own good
To me
To me