Bad Decisions

Ransom & Rome - Rap
Bad Decisions
2 Plays
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Ransom] Why a man gotta feel like this? Compelled to fuck with all of the hoes When I know it ain't real like this (nah) Send me a pic in my DM But I know it ain't real life shit (not at all) Sayin' that we could just be friends But you know I don't believe that shit (ah huh) She wanna get up on the weekend Three friends, and they all gon' strip (yeah) We all gon' sip (yeah) Couple of xans popped, we all gon' trip (pop) Hope you plan not to record this shit How could ya man not be appalled by this? (How?) You're damn near butt naked in all your pics, girl You're damn near look rich in all your pics, girl (Girl, girl, girl) Niggas doin' dirt, lookin' for grass so green (green) You don't care because that ass so mean (mean) Risk it all to look pass your queen For a dream girl who never had no dreams (yeah) Man, it's temptin', like I dreamt it (wow) Said I'm hood type, I thought she meant it (yeah) I'm not offended that she pretended To be someone that we all resented (ha) I damn near paid for like half your trips, girl I damn near paid for those ass and hips, girl (Girl, girl, girl) No confessin', no dumb questions No drunk textin', I'm done stressin' No blood leakin', no grudge keepin' No sub tweetin', I'm done speakin' Why search low for your biggest high? Your profile is your biggest lie Just a side nigga with a side bitch That'll never stay by any nigga's side, that's real [Chorus: Rome] Sometimes I think it's greener on that side, yeah But green can't always fix when things ain't right Oohhh, now you lose (Now you lose, now you lose, now you lose, now you lose) (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) now you lose (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) now you lose (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) now you lose (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) now you lose (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) now you lose (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) Sometimes I think it's greener on that side, yeah But green can't always fix when things ain't right Oohhh, now you lose (Now you lose, now you lose, now you lose, now you lose) (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) now you lose (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) now you lose (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) now you lose (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) now you lose (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) now you lose (Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose) [Verse 2: Ransom] Shit, I don't wanna lose my kids I don't wanna lose my wife, oh, Lord I don't wanna ruin my life With a woman who be actin' like a star But the shit is kind of hard when they rootin' for the side chick And your wife hear the rumors and the gossip Everybody in the room wanna dry snitch Put ya whole bid'ness in the air for a fly bitch From the projects who ain't got shit But a bag that she probably had to shoplift Wanna park a nice car get the lock picked Should've never got involved with this hot bitch Tryin' to be a good man When ya wife don't appreciate She don't know this bitch tryin' to please her man She don't know this bitch know about her too But don't care 'cause she only wanna Visa date Or maybe the Mastercard Tryin' to get what she askin' for A nice bag or a couple of shoes You can't win, muh'fucker you lose, bad news [Outro: Rome] But now you lose, you lose, you lose Now you lose, you lose, you lose Your pride got the green as much greener Knowin' you're miserable from bein' treated so meanly But now you lose, now you lose, now you lose Now you lose, look what you done with what you do Now we both lose
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Credits
- Writers
- MVP
- Ransom
- Rome