Possessive Lyrics

Kyduh

Should I bring it back one time?

Aii, bet

Check, check

Yeah, yeah

Locking you down and fucking you up

It wasn't worth it

Blocking you now for you to erupt

It didn't divert the fighting

But that's the way you like it

Like does he love you? Get defensive over you? (Mm, yeah)

Does he not get too damn possessive like I do? (Oo, nah, nah)

God damn, it's almost been a month or two

How I forget you taste like that?

Do he grip your ass, thighs, back and then your waist like that?

And I know it's foolish to bawl w-when you been gone

Now I find me hitting the walls like I'm a pinball

I was high all the time

Hit the ground, ground

Now I regret

Didn't lock you down, down

Down, down

Standing in that pussy, I'ma make it worthy

Get there to her quickly, I don't wanna hurt it

Stick like oh my God, I neglect the mercy

Made me possessive ('Sessive)

Light it up, light it up, I was the one that invited her

Fucked around with the tipsy bitches and I lost it

I got head in the stall in spite of her

Got her head on a line so I crossed it

Forget with a pill and the purple, I sprite it up

One or more of my kidneys I costed

I couldn't jump off the bridge, I just light it up

'Bouta start acting funny on your ass

Lay with my enemy, money on your ass

Say I was acting stupid now look at you

Up in the club with a dummy on your ass

Thinking that you was slick when you lied to me

Knowing lil' home was touchy on your ass

Wildin' tryna get dick then confining me

Now I gotta bounce like a bunny on your ass

You got away with murder

Somehow I'm the crazy one for being passive aggressive (Okay)

Head is fucked up, I'm lurking through your basement

Now I can't even pass as possessive

Baby, fuck my mistakes

You all in your bag

Did dude even get you a Birkin?

Fuck the old me, he just went up in flames

You on top of me watching him burning

Standing in that pussy, I'ma make it worthy

Get there to her quickly, I don't wanna hurt it

Stick like oh my God, I neglect the mercy

Made me possessive ('Sessive)

Two-tone

Bitch where'd you get that?

Now you selling weed on two phones

Bitch who you texting?

When I'm not around

Make sure who you fucking know I'll put him down

That scope got locked on

Told bitch boy don't you move

Yeah, I'll phone my shooter

Red dot aimed in your direction

He'll get boomed up

Mac get emptied in my section

No computer

Never thought you'd move on for a second

Thought I knew you

I can't, I can't, I can't

I can't lie

I was insane to you

Still came in the rain for you

No lie (Yeah)

And after all the fighting, we still fuckin'

Yeah, you got me

Standing in that pussy, I'ma make it worthy

Get there to her quickly, I don't wanna hurt it

Stick like oh my God, (God, God) I neglect the mercy

Made me possessive ('Sessive)