Lyrics
Yo, this shit killing me
(Yeah)
Ain't that that nigga who kept saying we would lose?
I'm fed up, babe, are you kidding me?
(No)
He's my replacement? That's the best that you can do?
Baby, I don't understand it
(Stand it, stand it)
We was good an then you panicked
(Panicked, Panicked)
You fucking him and bringing damage
(Yeah)
You were mine and then you vanished
He took advantage
But he don't stroke you like I do
He don't tie you up and choke you break your back in like I do
I'm the reason you've been fiending for the things he'll never do
In a way it's kind of fitting if he got you feeling blue
I'mma sneak into your room
I'mma tell you certain things planting seeds that might be true
You'll be touching certain things, think of me when you're with dude
When you think of me too long, and he ain't home, then I'll come through
And I ain't feeling bad for it, it's the same ole shit he did
We're trading places, babe
He's been plotting way too long, we're trading places, babe
Don't you think of it as wrong, we're trading places, babe
I was the apple of your eye
Then you fell into his lies
He the main, I'll play the side, babe
Kerby Collins
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