You ain't gotta explain it

Duration

4:28

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

You broke my heart into a thousand words Can't eat or sleep Just sit and think Then Grab my phone and purge... You're pointing fingers Trying to justify the way you're living Posting on facebook Just to confirm that I ain't tripping I'm in my feelings... Cuz ain't nuthin really making sense On Face time or when we in person Shit just too intense... I Breathe And just try to get through this shit So I don't need all these distractions Dividing my attention Between money and your reactions The Grind mode and the passion Convenient wit how we treat each other Lacking the compassion To compromise Instead of keeping It all G You doing a lot of hiding Avoiding facts Now you're trying to provoke domestic violence You either yelling at a nigga Or it's awkward silence Instead of talking to each other We tell our friends our problems Not even trying to solve it Being evasive Your actions speaking louder Than what ur saying U ain't even gotta explain it... I'll take some time out To address some issues Before shit get too outta hand And it come down to pistols I'd rather lead come out my pencil Than go through your tissue Or have somebody break out tissues Than to hug and kiss you In real life, niggas get killed Behind the way they feel I find myself pinching my friends To see if they're really real Fr fr It's hard to say that niggas is yo patnas Cuz in private When u ain't watching Them Niggas talking about Ya But in your face they're solid Been knowing you since college I'm hearing shit... But u more concerned Bout how I got that knowledge Stead of talking bout it like men You hanging up and shit Nigga You act just like my bitch With all these texts and these voice messages Seems like a lot of animosity Been building up... But u should know by now That I ain't built to give no fuck About somebody thats always Talking Through his anus Only to try to apologize later My nigga... you ain't gotta explain it In my heart I'll always forgive you But I'll never forget That like anybody You're capable and you fuck up some shit Wish you'd shut the fuck up listen Instead being so sensitive If I end up hurting your feelings Just know it wasn't intentional But I ain't selling no miracles Im a give it to you straight Like Hennessy on the rocks Or them shots of that Deussie That Sugar coating fa fakes I don't think much of mistakes Maybe you do that shit on purpose And you're really a snake Thats why I'm... burning this grass Blowing smoke in your face Bitch Ain't nothing but time and space But I got none of it to waste On mother fuckers playing stupid That's why my circle of trust Is bout as big as my pupils Cuz you worrisome ass niggas Too Often become a nuisance Thinking that taking losses Weigh equal to your excuses So deuces... And truth is I don't fuck wit niggas If we don't be on the same shit Cuz If something happens They ain't do shit to change it So you ain't gotta explain it