Tired of Being Single

Lyrics

[Intro] Hello, yeah, nigga, I'm back single, it's time to ball Nigga, let's get out here, where you at, nigga? Nigga, I'm 'bout to pull up, nigga, come outside, nigga [Verse 1] My girl broke up with me, I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck) Called the dealership, I'm 'bout to get a truck (A Rolls truck) Went to see Gary, and then he lit me up (Yuh) Called my niggas like I'm back, let's fuck the city up (I'm back) Stacks in my pocket, I'll blow it all (Fuck it) First things first, I gotta hit the mall (Yeah) Stepped in Louis, and I bought a whole bunch of shit Needed some new fits to match with this new kit (You know) Hoes on my dick, ladies on my head I'm out danglin' еvery night, spendin' hella brеad She must be doin' her, 'cause she don't text or call Shit, I don't give a fuck, I'm gon' have a ball (Have a ball) Walk up in the club, I can have 'em all (Which one?) Ten bottles, five hoes, just me and my dog Another night, another suite (Another suite) Guess I'm just gettin' used to how things for me about to be (About to be) [Interlude] Hello, yeah, dog, I'm hungover, man How the fuck you runnin' around right now? Shit, I can't take it, dog These hoes so irritatin', man Keep callin' my fuckin' phone I don't wanna talk to these hoes You goin' out again tonight? I can't keep takin' this shit, man [Verse 2] Livin' the single life, guess this what I'm missin' Man, I don't even like these hella easy bitches Feel like I'm degradin' myself Fuckin' with these hoes that'll fuck with The Help I want my lady back, but she ain't fuckin' with me Just spent a hundred on some ice, it didn't mean nothin' to me (Don't care about this shit) Just made $30K in one day (One day) But got nobody to call and even celebrate Hoes on my head, blowin' up my phone Ain't tryna be rude but just leave me alone I know who I want, and it ain't y'all But when I had her, shit, I thought I was missin' it all Hit the bar with my older homies, grabbed a drink (What up though?) They even tellin' me they sick of all these same freaks Listenin' to my heart, it's sayin' make it right (Make it right) Was 'bout to text her but my pride put up a fuckin' fight [Interlude] Man, I can't text her, man, like damn Fuck that though, I'm hurtin', I got... Nah, nah, don't do that, don't do that Sick of this shit [Chorus] I'm tired of bein' single, I'm tired of bein' single I'm tired of bein' single, man, I'm sick of this shit I'm tired of bein' single, I'm tired of bein' single I'm tired of bein' single, man, I'm sick of this shit [Verse 3] I can't deny it, man, I miss her so much Didn't wanna bow down, but at this point, I don't give a fuck Gotta listen to my heart and just keep it G Be real with myself, this single shit ain't me Wrote her a text, but she was cold as ice (Damn) Now, I'm hurt, I can't describe what the feelin' like I look up to God, like Lord, make it right (Please) You can keep the single life, I rather have a wife I gotta put in work, I gotta sacrifice And if I get her back, I gotta keep her bright her whole life (Whole life) What if she got somebody else? Then, I'm stuck fuckin' with hoes I don't like or bein' by myself Reached out again, we had a long talk Poured my heart out, I pray I got my point across Gave her a hug, we held each other tight Nigga, you love that girl? You go and make it right [Interlude] Hello, yeah, I'm chillin' tonight, dog I got her back, man I ain't fuckin' around no more, man Nah, I ain't flippin' the script, man I'm just on some other shit, dog, you know? That shit ain't for a nigga, man Fuck that single shit, dude You gotta switch all this shit up, man, for real, dog Nigga, get your girl back, nigga, fuck that These hoes ain't 'bout shit, dude, for real