Delusional Lyrics

Yea

Yea

Yea

You out yo rabid ass mind I ain't goin for dat

You can pack it up like the fuck that you got me

You can do with them other niggas, girl not me

Said I should be grateful

I rather be spiteful

You ain't doin no favors

You can take that bullshit to

It's not about winning

It's about a understanding

But you don't understand me

U wanna woman-splain me

Everybody leaves like it's autumn time

You ain't different girl you fall in line

I thought we lock in, you ain't one of mine

You cut me for a second time

So ain't no growing back in summertime

Like a dealership I'm cutting ties

My circle getting smaller and I feel alive

[No longer here] keep it for important times

Forever immortalized

But I ain't got not time for that shit you sharing

You did me wrong and I still protect ya

What I could've said in this song, I chose to spare ya

You want everything to go your way

I'm way too busy to entertain and play these childish games you love to play

S'il vous plaît

The way you love to hear shit I didn't say

You fake healed you perpetuate

You like to save it for another day and come back round and act like we ok

(Not this time I got shit to say)

Im not accepting apologies by the way

You better off staying up out my way

You searching for confirmation from constellations

I'm done dating Astrolo-Hoes

We can't relate

Head in the clouds, concentrate

You lose consciousness the more that I elevate

I hate you feel that way

You wanna drive me crazy girl like you don't know the Waze

You think you know the way

But I'm kill yo confidence like you stepping off that bus from elimidate

Replacements on the way

I told you that this shit would end this way

Delusion always helps to ease the pain

Until you see nothing is the same

And he can't give you what I gave

And you coming back around telling me that you changed

But

You out yo rabid ass mind I ain't goin for dat

You can pack it up like the fuck that you got me

You can do with them other niggas, girl not me

Said I should be grateful

I rather be spiteful

You ain't doin no favors

You can take that bullshit to Michael

It's not about winning

It's about a understanding

But you don't understand me

U wanna woman splain me

Yea