Artists check my instrumentals out!nhttp://www.youtube.com/truescribenhttp://truescribebeats.comnhttp://twitter.com/truescribennI do not own...
Artists check my instrumentals out!nhttp://www.youtube.com/truescribenhttp://truescribebeats.comnhttp://twitter.com/truescribennI do not own this song, it belongs to its rightful owners. nNo copyright infringement intended !nnWhen you said it was overnYou shot right through my heartnWhy you let these hoes tear what we had right apartnOooh, I was so madnI should've seen this coming right from the startnYou should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heartnn[Verse 1: Big Sean]nPraying to a sky all blacknLooking at the stars like they finna talk backnLooking at my phone like she finna call backnBut last night I feel like probably ended all thatnCause by now she woulda sent a text in all capsnThen another one tryna take all backnSaying fuck you, I miss you or I hate you so muchnCause girls only say "hate you" to the guys they lovenI know, I know, I knownThe highs, the lows it comes and goesnYou say "be real" I try, I don'tnCause you take anything and just make it everythingnKept my phone on silent ever since you got a ring (funny right?)nAnd I never cheated (I mean, maybe once, twice)nOne time don't change everythingnShe ask why I don't feel the same, I'm still the samenShe's still insane and now she's sayingnn[Hook]nn[Verse 2: Big Sean]nOkay, skeet, smokenSleep, callnMiss, textnWoke, spokenLie, feel, Lisa ewnTime, kill, months, stillnI got somebody baby mama calling me daddynI drank too much, please call me a cabbynPenthouse after party hoes want that addynFuck they can ride with us, crawl in a CaddynThird row is when you call, I hit cancelnReally? I hit answer, fuck I hate when that happensnPhone in my pocket for the whole nightnAnd you heard bitches screamin' til my phone diesnThen she text me like "why you still talk to my mama?"nHow the fuck you run around with condoms?nWhy you make me get this tattoo?nMan, fuck this tattoo you the reason I wasn't single in collegenWhat? all because I had younNigga I dont even have younHow am I suppose to get past you?nAnd she called the next guy spillin' some real shitnNow they problems he got to deal withnn[Hook]nn[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]nGirl, don't believe them hoesnCause they don't wanna see us togethernAnd you already know you're too flynBut baby, don't get your hair caught in the propellersnI be tryna tell her these hoes is jealousnYou know they never like it when you never say nevernLong hair, red bone, but her pussy is hairlessnMuah, I french kiss it like we in ParisnI be screaming out, "ain't no woman like the one I got"nBut she be always worrying about the one I fuckednShe said it's gonna be me, myself and InDamn, that would make me a one-eyed fucknSch, I was so madnDamn, you used to ride a nigga like a moped pad sch--nBut players fuck up, my badnAnd just to keep from crying, I laughednn[Hook]nn[Outro x2: Jhene Aiko]nBaby, last time calling me babynLast time calling me crazynCrazy, crazy Less
