Personal

See, I find it crazy

You can think about kids

Ooh, don't be weird and tell me that it ain't me

You've got the audacity to tell me you hate me

It's funny

After everything we've been through

You know we gotta see this through

Tell you why if you need me to

I've been with you from the go

Gotcha outcha mama's home

Fucking with you on the road

Passing up on all these hoes

How many?

Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, shit, nigga who knows?

I've put time into your soul

If you jump shit, ship you should know (yeah)

I might, I might take it personal

I might, I might take it personal

I might, I might, I might

I might take it personal

I might, I might

I might take it personal

Yeah, I don't wanna end up lonely

Isn't that what you told me?

Playing them games like Sony

Ooh, you phony

Gave it all to you, that's on me

Now you wanna dip

Hanging up on me like I ain't did shit

Damn, how quickly we forget

I've been with you from the go

Gotcha outcha mama's home

Fucking with you on the road

Passing up on all these hoes

How many?

Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, shit, nigga who knows?

I've put time into your soul

If you jump ship, shit you should know (yeah)

I might, I might take it personal

I might, I might take it personal

I might, I might, I might

I might take it personal

I might, I might

I might take it personal