May 28th Lyrics

You ain't on the right

You supposed to be my pull up on these summer nights

Gather up my thoughts, get it off my chest

But that shit ain't say delivered when I sent the text

Love is too expensive, if it cost my peace

Ex-friend in my mentions, I should prolly let her be

But I gave into her, then I gave it to her

And I know she know but I'm afraid to say it to her

If you ain't want nobody, who the fuck is him?

Niggas you was ducking, now you fucking them

Got a new replacement but there's still a void

How you leave the alpha male to play with little boys?

Fucked another stripper, but I could never kiss her

That's too intimate, get too into it

Took a friend to dinner, all I could remember

Cause I drank a bit, trying to forget

I sent texts, I sent you DMs,

Left you voicemails, sent you emails

Hit to Cashapp, hit yo Venmo,

Hit yo OF, bout to pull up to you mama house

To show you what it's really bout

Is you coming out?

Spending money cause it's therapeutic

I didn't want to but I let her do it

I fucked her and still thought of you

I know I'm blocked but I still follow you

You lied because you thought I'd leave

I left because you lied to me

She don't hear apologies

Feels like I cut a artery

You act like you don't do no wrong

You act like you just moving on

You act like we ain't few years strong

You act like you ain't still attached

You act like you don't want me back

You act like I wasn't hittin that

You teaching someone else

He ain't feeling what I felt

He ain't been to where I been

Help me right my wrongs

I just need yo pin

I sent texts, I sent you DMs,

Left you voicemails, sent you emails

Hit to Cashapp, hit yo Venmo,

Hit yo OF, bout to pull up to you mama house

To show you what it's really bout

Is you coming out?