Mutual Ways

I’m a 10, yeah I know
I don’t answer my phone
I’d rather get paid count it all on my own
We can fuck on the low
Nobody has to know
If I say I’ve got love for you
Then you’ve got my soul
If you’re fake then I’m fake
If you creep then I’ll creep
Do me I’ll do the same
Call it mutual ways, ah
I’m here for it
New ting driving round in a foreign
Said he like exclusive things
So you know I’m just right for him
Loyal then I’ll spoil him
Give him good loving in the morning
Ah oou, ah oou
If I was you boy I would hate me too
You played around and got cut off
Before you played me boo
Got your niggas asking if we are together
You thought that this love would last forever
Not forever
But jokes on you
Don’t want nothing to do with ya
Overdue
Time for me to be through with ya
Learned a lesson or two
About dealing with you
And now my minds finally made up
Boy its safe to say that I have had enough
I’m giving it up
All the way up
All the way up now love
Oh ouuu
(For a-nother nigga that ain’t you, you, you)
If you’re fake then I’m fake
If you creep then I creep
Call it mutual ways, ahh