Dead To Me

Lyrics

How come you don't pick up when I call you? Baby, how come I always end up bein' on your body? How dumb (Huh?) Ran down when I saw you, then you left Had another nigga on you, now I'm stressed Thinkin' how dumb can you be? Fuck L-O-V-E Fuck you, fuck L-O-V-E All you do is tell me things, you just sell me dreams When I been up before you like the letter V I should pull up with my new bitch, hop out, wave at you When you got booked inside Atlantis, 80K, I threw a page at you Hopin' my next one'll be the same as you Guess I just have to move the same as you Yeah, I wish I never met you, that's a fact But if I chose your friend, the one you call your twin, imagine that Here we go again, you know I love a bitch with arm tats Always showin' skin, I might just hit her up like, "Where you at?" Bitch, I gotta let you go now, this shit is old now (Oh) Don't you try to hit my phone now, it's all slow now (Don't hit my phone) Heard I be with all these hoes, said I gotta slow down (Slow down) Might try to fuck one of my bros, girl, I know you so well, you ain't low now Gassed up my bros Tried to tell me, "What's up?" But you had me gassed up But niggas be so fake and the baddies is made of plastic Funny thing 'bout karma, it comes around and it goes 'round Stupid lil' bitch, you on your own now [Chorus] Don't check up on me, mm, you're dead to me I won't even be surprised if you call the feds on me These hoes don't care for me, just want bread from me I can't believe I believed the shit that you said to me Don't check up on me, you wasn't there for me I won't even be surprised if you call the feds on me These hoes don't care for me, just want bread from me I can't believe I believed the shit that you said to me [Verse 2] Can I be honest? No more frontin' And no more fakin', I know I get complicated I don't wanna buy your love, just be my favorite Two-plus at a time because my heart vacant Got fly together, would ride togetherTurned toxic, now only I'm feelin' fine is when I'm on stages Half of the time, she would say these things (Like, damn, I hate you) But I ain't get you those Mercedes things [Chorus] Don't check up on me, mm, you're dead to me I won't even be surprised if you call the feds on me These hoes don't care for me, just want bread from me I can't believe I believed the shit that you said to me Don't check up on me, you wasn't there for me I won't even be surprised if you call the feds on me These hoes don't care for me, just want bread from me I can't believe I believed the shit that you said to me Don't check up on me, you wasn't there for me I won't even be surprised if you call the feds on me These hoes don't care for me, just want bread from me I can't believe I believed the shit that you said to me