Apple

Hey, hey baby, why you baggin it up there
Las time I checked you owed me, but you’re backin it up there
Walk around like you own it, talkin loud like you know me
First you call me a ho, then try to say you’re my homie
Cause you heard my new shit go big, just go home sis
What now, can’t handle the kitchen?
Suddenly forgot how to do any dishes
'least you made your bed, now go lay your head
In the ditch and stop complainin
Whoa I’m gonna need you ta
Stop tellin me you love me
Stop tellin me you’re sorry for me
Reachin out when you think I’ve got
Something good goin on, yeah
Can’t get enough of me
But when I tell you no you shun me
Only like me when you think
I’ve got something good goin on yeah
Wanna take a bite of every apple ya see
But this apple’s mine and it’ll rot your teeth
Whoa, hey baby, I thought we figured it out, yeah
Las time we met you told me you were feelin it out, yeah
Brought you down to the palace, always wanna be alice
Mistake my kindness for weak and you took a bit because I did
My wonderland’s too big for ya, I know it is
Shoes off, now i’m catchin you slippin
I’ll call you caught, you can’t call me, I’m dippin
On your own, my friend, nah I’m not helpin
I’ve done enough, yeah you shoulda been
Whoa I’m gonna need you ta
Stop tellin me you love me
Stop tellin me you’re sorry for me
Reachin out when you think I’ve got
Something good goin on, yeah
Can’t get enough of me
But when I tell you no you shun me
Only like me when you think
I’ve got something good goin on yeah
Wanna take a bite of every apple ya see
But this apple’s mine and it’ll rot your teeth
Oh I love how you think, you deserve what comes to me
And everything that I’ve worked for
Oh I love how you think, you deserve what comes to me
And everything that I’ve worked for
And that it’s just a matter of time before it’s all yours baby
Stop tellin me you love me
(no, no, stop tellin me you love me baby, I know you lie)
Stop tellin me you’re sorry for me
Reachin out when you think I’ve got
Something good goin on, yeah
Can’t get enough of me
(Oh no, you can’t get enough of me, can you?)
But when I tell you no you shun me
Only like me when you think
I’ve got something good goin on yeah
Wanna take a bite of every apple ya see
But this apple’s mine and it’ll rot your teeth