Hard To Get


In true nigga fashion I’m always late
Catching all the love as well as the hate
Valentine’s Fall is on a quest to be great
Now music and a bottle is what I call a date
She swears she know me and my ways
Always saying “You don’t love me anyway”
Always trying to get me to commit and stay
But I never give fake love the time of day
I have my reasons you just don’t understand
I’m just an artist, I’m just a man
Got hoes on speed dial and demand
Girl I’ll hit you up when I can
Drinking for the pain and honesty
Without it you’ll never get the best of me
That’s the deal babygirl that’s the deal
I don’t care about their opinions or how you feel


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