Type of Way

Last time we talked you told me that you was on your way
Now you called I realized you said that yesterday
I really don’t got time to play the games you tryna play
Just tell me the truth, boy, I won’t feel no type of way
But that’s the type of shit you do thought we was good
We was just chilling in the coupe
Said you was sliding to the 'burbs your location on
You was really in the West Loop
When I asked I already knew I just wanted to see
If you was ever gon' tell the truth
But you lied again, man, this shit getting tiring
Last time we talked you told me that you was on your way
Now you called I realized you said that yesterday
I really don’t got time to play the games you tryna play
Just tell me the truth, boy, I won’t feel no type of way
Can you just be a man about it
You acting brand new like you don’t understand my value
I’m not the type to just sit around and be your fool
Need to figure out what you gon' do
Everybody that you lose ain’t a lost
But with me, nigga, you gon' lose
If you got me what you need them hoes for
If you go hoes then you can’t have my love
At this point I’m just ready to give up
Answer the question—you looking stuck
Last time we talked you told me that you was on your way
Now you called I realized you said that yesterday
I really don’t got time to play the games you tryna play
Just tell me the truth, boy, I won’t feel no type of way
Where do you get off telling me your homie said
I’m not what you need
He had the nerve to say that he only cheated 'cause
I ain’t give him keys
To my house not my heart
Wasn’t looking for love from the start
He was looking for somewhere to stay
I’m happy that I played that shit smart
She can have that charity case
'Cause I’m moving on and I’m going far
Yeah, I’m going far
Last time we talked you told me that you was on your way
Now you called I realized you said that yesterday
I really don’t got time to play the games you tryna play
Just tell me the truth boy I won’t feel no type of way