What's that sound?
(Honorable Court)
It's the weeds
See my b*tch left me all alone
'Cause I cheated and I know that I was wrong
But why the f*ck she keep on going through my phone?
'Cause most of the time I'm in the studio
And while I'm working on a song
She blow me up and ask me when I'm coming home
I'm so sick and tired of this, we been through a lot of sh*t
Why we can't just be happy and leave out all the arguing?
You think I'm with a b*tch, I'm with the bros and we partying
Only time I feel love when I'm in front of a audience
Know 'lot of y'all feel my pain, she about to drive me insane
Thought about buying a ring, but all you do is complain
Wanna make you my wife on day
But I can't sit here and argue my life away
Coming in late night (I'm sorry)
That sh*t ain't right (I'm sorry)
Always at the club (I'm sorry)
Heard you gave a b*tch a hug (I'm sorry)
Showing love to the hoes (I'm sorry)
Backstage at shows (I'm sorry)
Blowing money on clothes (I'm sorry)
And ya so-called bros (I'm sorry)
Is that what you wanna hear?
'Cause if you gon' leave and not talk to me, then I'll just disappear
And if you got a n*gga, I understand, promise I won't interfere
Promise I won't shed a tear
It won't be hard for me to find another 'cause my mouth is a chandelier
Baby, I'm serious these hoes got you delirious
You ain't gotta be curious, my mind only focused on you, on you, on you
Prolly think I'm selfish 'cause I never tell you I love you, too
But let's work it out
See my b*tch left me all alone
'Cause I cheated and I know that I was wrong
But why the f*ck she keep on going through my phone?
'Cause most of the time I'm in the studio
And while I'm working on a song
She blow me up and ask me when I'm coming home
I'm so sick and tired of this, we been through a lot of sh*t
Why we can't just be happy and leave out all the arguing?
You think I'm with a b*tch, I'm with the bros and we partying
Only time I feel love when I'm in front of a audience
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry