WHAT I'M POSED TO DO Lyrics

Tell me what i'm posed to do

Tell me what i'm posed to do

When i'm always going back and forth

Arguing with you

We can't even find peace together

Sittin in the same room

The way you moving out here

Got me looking like a straight fool

Aye

Tell me what i'm posed to do

Can't even touch ya at night

Cause you always in a mood

Violating tellin our business

When its just me and you.

Double questioning everything

Wondering if its true

Aye

Tell me what i'm posed to do

When i tell all the homies

That i'm betting it all on you

Put my eggs in one basket

Hoping the sky forever blue

Take you out the country

Just to fuck on you in different views

Now you sick of me

Oh i guess you done went and caught a flu

My heart won't ever beat the same

Yeah ugh

You left it with a permanent stain (ugh)

Tell me what i'm posed to do

Tell me what i'm posed to do

Uggh aye aye aye ugh

Violatin

Too much disrespect

On my neck

Guess this how ya treat people

When u see they holding down the set

Never tried to judge ya before me

Starting to feel regret

Waterfall of tears you say i'm triggering you

You go and get upset

Slacking on pimpin fuck them niggas

Know i been ya best

Took a chance on love cupid shot me

Shoulda wore a vest

Wishing we can turn back the clock

Before we get in this mess

Too many hard pills to swallow

Couldn't stomach to digest

Talking families with you

You know I wanted nothing less

I'm mr make it happen to your friends

I know i been ya flex

I can't even fuck with you no more

Just for my self respect

Give ya benefit of the doubt

But them red flags buried in ya flesh

Captain save her wheres my radar

Put a S on my chest

Cause money talks and bullshit walks

Them lies is feeling endless

Don't worry thats a friend

Oh its just business

You'll be home by 3am

Its after 7 shit

Oh but you still 25

The plans was last minute shit

Your phone on dnd

Location off ain't that a bitch

Tell me what I'm posed to do

Alright From NYC

To the Lone Star D

Tell me what I'm posed to do

Can never take out the pimpin in me

Still El Dinero in this Mothafucka

Grrrrahhh