Rae 2 / Deeply Remix

Lyrics

[Chorus] These hoes, they come and they go My hoe, she dripped in Chanel Bih' bad, this hoe on my shoulder You broke, it's easy to tell You hear the sound of the shells This shit is not going well Mistaken me for someone else Now you tryna figure it out Bitch what is you crying about? Is it 'cause I don't love you no more? All of this money, baby I can't hold [?] tryna go acting like a hoe But that's that lame shit, I be talking 'bout When I be solid, you be tryna fold When I be on stage tryna rock out You be gettin' mad, because I don't see the phone [Verse] That hoe tryna get Bape'd down It's like 10:58 now Bae, you got me runnin' late now So you tryna get saved now? L-L-Lil' hoe, I don't got time for your games But I still be playin' them You said you was gon' change all yo ways But you still ain't changin' them And we be talkin' 'til the AM Y-Y-Yo ex nigga, know I hate him Even though I really should just hate you In my head it really doesn't make sense They be talkin' 'bout I should be patient And If it was real, it would come back to you You be steady tellin' me you ain't shit And somehow I still run back to you I can't lie, I can't live without you I-I-I can't go up to the hills without you I don't really know how to feel without you Even though you hate me, I still care about you And you still gave me one more chance But I fucked that up too Baby if you gave me like one more dance Baby I would love too I don't even know how to feel no more I don't think I can heal no more All this money, I can't be a kid no more But I can't move on still Even though you did me wrong still I just gotta be calm still Even though I'm still hurt inside I just gotta remember that one thing that- [Chorus] These hoes, they come and they go My hoe, she dripped in Chanel Bih' bad, this hoe on my shoulder You broke, it's easy to tell You hear the sound of the shells This shit is not going well Mistaken me for someone else Now you tryna figure it out Bitch what is you crying about? Is it 'cause I don't love you no more? All of this money, baby I can't hold [?] tryna go acting like a hoe But that's that lame shit, I be talking 'bout When I be solid, you be tryna fold When I be on stage tryna rock out You be gettin' mad, because I don't see the phone