What Got Into You?

Knowin' I can love you better

Turn around and treat me like whatever

You knew that shit was foul, I'm like wow

What got into you

I'm tired of everybody moving around this bitch like they perfect

I slice into yo heart, you cut your wrist, you ain't need surgery

You ain't ready to die, you did that for attention hoe you nervous

Slice your vain horizontal, when you 'posed to cut it vertically

I thought Solo died on me, he popped a perc' he was unresponsive

And you bought that shit off me, you better not die, I'mma feel responsible

In a movie theatre, while they taking flicks, I feel uncomfortable