Give Me A Reason ft. Poodie Racks Lyrics

Give me a reason to love you again, give me a reason to trust you again, give me a reason to fuck you again

Why would I come through and touch you again

Bitches ain't solid, can't wait to hop on the next stick

After they wild out and block you, I don't got time

And you don't got shit that I need, I'd rather be stranger no talking

Don't even bother, can't get right, get left

No bap, I ain't even gon' stress you, ain't got shit to offer

So quick to move to the next cause I don't like to stay for too long

Bitches get too exhausted, we had it good but we lost

Accept it, you tryna hold on, don't make it no better

Done left this shit so I'm good with whatever

They ask how I'm doing, don't think I should tell them

They know they cannot mess with me, never

If I took your shit, I'ma do it way better

Been making so much heat, I don't need a sweater

I know we all grinding so I cannot let up, Just give me a reason to take you back

Honestly, I do not want you, been, chasing racks

I just been feeling so down, I can't even rap

You wanna be my heart, it don't feel like I got it back

You know this girl on my phone, wanna waste my time

You steady playing games with me, wanted you to slide, wanna give you time

And now that we don't talk, you really stuck up in my mind

But now I'm only looking forward will not look behind

Yeah, lately I've been focused on my dream

I know many don't know what I mean

I've been balling with doing this dolo

But really thinking about building a team

This fashion not knew man I really been clean

Been working all day, feeling like a machine

I'ma show what it cost man the tag on my jeans

Yea I love where I live, gotta turn it up quick

Lay a hand on my peeps, we ain't taking no, shiii

You hated on me when I started, lil' nigga, now let's take a, flick

I'm grinding all night, so I could have my money like some, bricks

You ain't got no money, but steady be worried about gas

Staying up late, partying every night

Baby, you can't even make it to class

Got much to say, but I really don't know what to say

In a minute, I'm about to just get out the way

Know I'm gon' be a star, so I'm liking the space

People straight up, just fake up lie your face

Even though I'ma catch you, no matter the trace

Would die for respect but I live behind God

Just a youngin from Buffalo trying beat the odds

I'ma grind how I grind all the way to the top

Yeah

Mally