Young Taylor
1k
[Chorus]

Why you ain't keep it 1k with me

You said that'd we'd be rich soon or later ..
Just one day with me...

I'm glad to see it now girl you spent all those Sunday's with me

But you was tripping and shit and using that gun play on me ...
(x2)


[Verse 1]


"I hate you ...."

"You hate me ..."

"I regret you "

"Why would you date me ?"

"I hate I met you"
"Why would you take me"

I won't flex you

You cannot fake me


It goes on and on bout what you hate and all your regrets

But ain't no n***a make you smile like me the day that we met

And we wasn't haven't sex
Ain't no telling who was Next

But the boy that held you down with all them marks on yo neck


And you miss me
Cuz I miss you
When you kiss me
Do you feel me ?
And you love him
And I love her
But your happy
And it kills me
Plays you
And she plays me
I miss you
On the daily

I play it off
I'm fading
And it's driving me
So Crazy


[Chorus]


You ain't keep it 1k with me

You said that'd we'd be rich soon or later ..
Just one day with me...

I'm glad to see it now girl you spent all those Sunday's with me

But you was tripping and shit and using that gun play with me ...
(x3)


[Verse 2]

It goes on and on bout why you left , it's still in my chest

But ain't no n***a me so he can't treat you like you the best

And ain't no n***a down for you so I can tell that you stressed

But how the hell you leave a king just for a n***a who's less

You go on and on bout what you hate so tell me you not

But I ain't leave you over shit cuz I ain't trusting no thot

I would ride with you when you was down there feeling real hot

So I would feel for you when we was riding bussing them shots


And you hate me
So I love you
I hate you
When I want to
If you was here now
I'll thump you
Then ball out
Like monks do

Crying , all the tears so just come chill in my arm

Cuz I know we failed but baby I ain't mean you no harm ..

[Chorus]

Why you ain't keep it 1k with me

You said that'd we'd be rich soon or later ..
Just one day with me...

I'm glad I see it now girl you spent all those Sunday's with me

But you was tripping and shit and using that gun play with me ...
(x3)


[Outro]


It goes on and on bout what you hate and all your regrets

But ain't n***a make you smile like me the day that we met