[Intro: Shiloh Dynasty]
(Baby, ooh, If I had the money, oh
Would that make you love me? Oh
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh)
Ay Twix, you got a hit

[Verse 1: M Row]
I hate how you act, react off emotion, you went through my phone but don't know shit
Playin' like you dumb, really on slow shit
Quick to assume or go be on some hoe shit
When you argue you throw shit, fuss, cry, causing commotion
Out of proportion, you always gon' blow shit
You fucked up my head but ain't stoppin' my motion

[Verse 2: M Row]
Rather go post on the net with us up
You think I don't know how to love, how?
I feel like that shit is a drug
I be deep in my mind, I be needing a hug
You push me away, block, shove
One minute we good, then the next I'm a dub
She said that I'm different, I love like a thug
We was never this bad when we met in the club
I been callin' your phone, I stop, you declined me
Can't kiss ass, you know where to find me
I did what you did to me, first to remind me
All the things that you did right behind me
Like, damn, you really slimed me
Wish that I knew this whole time you was grimy
Believe all the rumors, that's how you define me
But I thought that you knew me, that shit surprised me
Felt your poor persona in your head like Madonna
Your vibe was just faking, I fell for the bait
I did shit for you, you was down on the dirt
And you kept saying sorry, but it was too late
Was facin' depression, was about to get sentenced
I'm drinking this shordy just keep up my weight
It didn't sit right that you beg for my trust
And I showed so much love it turned into hate
[Verse 3: M Row]
But let's get this straight, I don't got no hate
On my shoulder, I hold a lot of weight
Always remember that time on our date
We was clickin' so good that we went out of state
You always cared to make sure that I ate
Would tell me to chill while you made me a plate
Just one trait that we both can relate
We always make sure that we good and we safe
Gemini baby, she act like a Pisces
Deep down inside always thought she ain't like me
You said I'm delusional, I think that I might be
I wasn't all that when I made you my wifey
I was buying your love, that shit was pricey
Shit hurt me inside, heart cold like a ICE-E
Got hit in the genders, you know that you shiesty
Be sayin’ whatever, be talkin' real spicey

[Outro: Shiloh Dynasty]
Baby, ooh, If I had the money, oh
Would that make you love me? Oh
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh