FRONTING (ft. ST. R0SE)
• Written by LyricalX
Chorus (Me):
Y'all be frontin', takin' these drugs, got me thuggin'
Got me buggin' the fuck out
Motherfucking hoes be frontin'
I don't love 'em, got to druggin'
I know-know-know they be frontin'
You can't fool me, you too foolish
Mix my pain up like it Kool-Aid
She want me dead, I'm a fool, bae
Verse 1 (ST. R0SE, he's Mexican):
I cannot love you, you takin' hits on my mind
You wasting my time, need the enzymes, your love be a crime
But okay maybe I'm the one who be wrong
Ima go and hit the bong, yeah
She say she love me but she cannot move on
I'm fucking on your body, Saint Laurent
What the fuck you even fucking want?
Took yo ass above and beyond, yea
She say she care but she don't
Say she be there but she won't, oh
And I shoulda known she was a cunt
And I feel fucked up so Ima smoke a blunt
She was on my mind more than once
And I text her up like every month
Inside my head I just need the drugs
Inside my bed I cold sweat feelin' dread every month
Say I'm lovin you but I'm not, pay the price
She come up at my house at like 9, yea
Is you even mine? Probably not, uh
She want me to rot, give it all I got
She feelin' cunt, I was throwin' rocks
At yo window, she wanna play a game of limbo
I'm fucked up sellin indo
Inside my mind you's a bitch hoe, yeah
But okay, maybe I'm the bad guy
You always manage to text me at a bad time
She was on my fucking dick but she was textin that guy
She's a fucking bitch yeah, she that bad
And all she want is that cash, yeah, all she do is backstab
She dissin me missin me kissin me
We make up every hour or two
She ain't fixin me she trickin me and kickin me
I ain't know what's wrong wit' you, uh
Ima pimp to be, she cannot live with me
Is you even with-with me? Brought my kids with me
You was hittin licks with me, you was goin' on trips wit' me
Need dat acid (acid) she a bad bitch (bad bitch)
Party crashing (crashing) she backstabbing (stabbing)
Take stabs at it, Ima go and stab it, she a fanatic
She say her backstory tragic
Don't give a fuck tho, there's something I must show, oh-oh
But I must go
Chorus (Me):
Y'all be frontin', takin' these drugs, got me thuggin'
Got me buggin' the fuck out
Motherfucking hoes be frontin'
I don't love 'em, got to druggin'
I know-know-know they be frontin'
You can't fool me, you too foolish
Mix my pain up like it Kool-Aid
She want me dead, I'm a fool, bae
Verse 2 (Me):
Got you a Yankees hat, you chit & chat
Me? My prior acts cause you heart attacks
All my drunk ass texts got you fucking mad
And I love you bad but shit makes me sad
You don't love me like I love you
You can't trust me like I trust you
You love him even when I thrust you
You got an addiction you thinkin' of him every minute
I can't love you without that bitch kid
I'm so tired of these bitches
Swear to God they all be snitches
Guess I'm sufferin' from a sickness
All my friends know I'm the sickest
I'm tired of you fake hoes, y'all be some witches
She wantin' me dead, but I say, "Wait, I can fix this"
Please don't leave me, nobody ever gets it
And nobody ever gets shit or gets this
I'm beyond fixing, your love is what I'm missing
You give me the will to keep living
Without you, this life? I ain't wanna live it
So fuck what your friends say, I don't care if their livid
'Cause you've been on my mind for hours every minute
And you want me dead I understand, hmm, I get it
But maybe we could be friends again, if you're willin'
She paint me as the villain, bitch, I renovated yo' kitchen
Don't you lie to me, shit's been written
On the fucking wall for decades, it's like a tradition
And you know my mama Christian
Without God she got no visions
Without ma' this life I was given
I'd end it all in one decision, yeah
Adderall, I'ma fall, she want me to be special edition
Fuck it all, Saks 5th on all my draws, I'ma complete this mission
It's always competition but nobody ever fucking listens
Break my heart and keep it hidden
Is your love real, fake, or fictious? Is it all fiction?
You got me suspicious, superstitious, causing friction
Rags to riches, uh, them hoes fishing for information
Swimmin' with the fishes, my mind's a prison
Guess you could say I'm imprisoned
In my own goddamn mind, I be wishing
That your love wasn't so addicting
Wishing I was never addicted
Goddamn, your love's delicious
At this point your love's my addiction
Your love is my drug, why the fuck you switchin'?
You might need 3 switches, them hoes got me twitching
And I need stitches, my heart needs stitching
I'm so damn fucked up, fuck the ideas you pitchin'
My mama religious, yeah, she love her religion
But now she fucking dead, got me grief-stricken
Yo' love got me smitten, got me fucking trippin'
Like I'm high off the Xanny, she a vixen
My diamonds glisten, I'm ditching
You hoes for other people, gave my kid 2 mittens
Told him, "Love you, little bitch" But honestly, they always snitching
Your love is my enrichment, you can be my assistant
You hoes got me distant always keepin' my distance
Equipping my equipment it's efficient, insufficient
I don't ask for no permission, call up Richmond, got that richness
Yo' love for me be non-existent
Fuck you and your damn existence
Suck my dick you prolly itching to be enriching, uh-uh
Copyright infringement, you want me dead, you're a figment
Of my imagination, fucked up, full of fucking glitches
Uh
Chorus (ST. R0SE, he's Mexican):
Y'all be frontin', takin' these drugs, got me thuggin'
Got me buggin' the fuck out, I just need your loving
Motherfucking hoes be frontin'
I don't trust 'em, fuck trusting, bullets be busting
I know-know-know they be frontin', it's obvious, b-b-bitch, I'm stunting
You can't fool me, you too foolish
Mix my pain up like it Kool-Aid, I'm not stupid
She want me dead, I'm a fool, bae, why'd you do this?
Uh
Why'd you even do it?
Now my life be ruined
Got my life in ruins
You was my damn Cupid
I didn't wanna do this
Just tryna get through this
Can we please just get through it?
Through it..
