Element Lyrics

You ain't gotta lie to me, I already know

Say you hold me down, like I ain't heard that before

Knew your motive when your pretty ass hit the door

I still had to get a taste of that cookie dough

Playing games, hall of fame, ain't no rookie mode

But you trying to cheat a nigga, think you got a code

Trying to be my world, I already got a globe

Now you going through my shit, now you gotta go

Gotta hit the door

So predictable

Moved wrong, pivotal

I gave you my mental and my physical

I ain't bout to get into

All the things you told me that you finna do

Heard you gaining weight

Well you should really hit a gym or two

Fuck our memories, I don't remember you

Skip over that question when they ask me in the interviews

Pitiful

I promise you that I don't mean no disrespect

But if I ever see you, I'm gone ring your neck

You lucky that right now, I'm focused on a check

I'm focused on my health, I'm focused on my debt

You need to focus on yourself, emotions on the shelf

I did my best to try to help, I know I did you well

Your pussy fire but this shit feel like a living hell

I still roll in it deep

Shout out to Miss Adele

And I am not the one to kiss and tell

But you handed me a pair of L's

Back to back, parallel

I had to tell you how I fucking feel

Your sex appeal ain't enough for me to take the deal

The saddest part about it is that is your greatest skill

You need to stop the fake shit and chill out for real

I tried not to spill all the shit you did to me

See you sub-tweeting on twitter, know you missing me

Well let me say this to you blissfully

We ain't never getting back bitch

Why

'Cause we motherfucking history

She out her top

She out her element

It's evident

It's evident, evident, evident

She out her top

She out her element

It's evident

It's evident

Can't believe this whole time I've been settling

Lil bitty bitch you out your fucking mind

Want me to shoot the club up

This ain't no Columbine

I'm trying to get to the bottom of it

Bottom line

I bet you when she seen a nigga, she seen dollar signs

Plus she a fire sign, so she think she hot shit

And I'm a Taurus, I've been known to be toxic

I'm giving god dick

Saved her in my phone under thot bitch

Hit her, then I add her to the block list

My synopsis

Time for you to stop it

Time to turn around and put your fingers in your pocket

Time ain't on your side

You a motherfucking sidekick

Should've saw it coming, should've consulted a psychic

Feeling self righteous

Couldn't say it to you, so I write this

Verse really hoping you recite this

Pull up in a hearse just to show you where my mind is

Shit between us dead, thought you was a ride or die chick

Imma roll the dice, take my chances with a white bitch

Psych bitch, I still value my life bitch

Probably get a side bitch, pair her with a dyke bitch

Make them go back and forth

Something like a light switch

Give them both a slight kiss

Butterfly effect before the pipe gets up

And now I'm ready for the piping

Bet you hear the thunder 'fore you see the black lightning

Better by myself so you could go and hit the I-10

Hate to do it to you but I hate you more

Can't believe I let you get my heart you little whore

Knew you way before

Now you just a chore

On top of that, I'm bored

So now you get ignored

You played me like a chord

I even tried to give you all the things I can't afford

Silly me, now the hennessy is all I'm pouring

Yeah, I still can't believe the things you did to me

Fuck our chemistry because we motherfucking history

She out her top

She out her element

It's evident

It's evident, evident, evident

She out her top

She out her element

It's evident

It's evident

Can't believe this whole time I've been settling