Fuck it, Nevermind. (Hidden Track) Lyrics

(I'm a liar, I'm a liar, I'm a liar

Why did you lie)

They told me loyalty was hard to find

You said he broke your heart, I gave you mine

I thought that it was love, but never mind

You told me I could trust you, knew that was a lie

But fuck it, never mind

It's hard to talk about my deepest feelings

Cause when I finally open up, I end up being the villain

It come back, shoot you in the ass, it's like some penicillin

They told me never open up, know that should be a given

One in a billion, I'm the realest that you ever found

If shit got deep, I'll be the first to volunteer to drown

You sink or swim, weight on your shoulders, bound to hold you down

In missionary, only time them niggas held you down

But I digress, man, you too clumsy in this bitch

Always tripping over nothing

You a magician, now you funny

Turning nothing into something

Making jokes, all on the net

Nah, tell me that you bluffing

Say you care about your perception, but you bashing me in public

Half the story's what you telling me

You said you'd rather play both sides, that's where you'd rather be?

You say you living in your truth, so I'ma let it be

Cause all you do is lie, lie, lie

Like a melody, like a melody

They told me real love is hard to find

Said that nigga took your heart, so I had gave you mine

Ain't no point in crying, baby girl, aye dry your eyes

Cause it's the bed you made, so this the bed you have to lie

And fuck it, never mind

They told me real love is hard to find

Said that nigga took your heart, so I had gave you mine

Thought we was building something special

Ayy, but never mind

I thought that I could trust you

I see that's a fucking lie

So fuck it, never mind

Maybe I call 'em too much

Maybe I don't call 'em enough

Maybe I wine 'em in dine 'em

Buying design and such

Maybe I did them a honor

Maybe I am a dishonor

Maybe cause I get around

The ones I cuff are my karma

Maybe I'll duck 'em and fuck 'em

Instead of trusting and cuffing

This shit go straight to the head

Like damn, I got a concussion

No, you ain't taking the blame

So it ain't no repercussion

I'd rather vent to the mic

Like that nigga, my cousin

I plant your seed and watch you grow

Like this was a flower shop

I'm supposed to roll with what you selling

Fuck is this? a tire shop

I play usher, let it burn

Is that gon' make the fire stop?

I put my feelings on the floor

Is that gon' make the fire drop?

You want me richer for rich

I want you poor or for poor

The only time you hold my CDs

When it's Christian Dior

When I ain't had nothing left

I still would give you some more

And when I found out who you was

My heart, it dropped through the floor

So when it's late, I'll be on your mind

And then you get the urge to hit my line

A 5% chance I might respond

Ayy let me say this before you waste your time

I won't forget the night you picked a side

You looked me in the eyes and told me lies

It'll never be the same for you and I

So delete the message you put on that line

And say fuck it, nevermind