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Album: 11:11 Reset (2017)
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  • You just played me for the last time
    I'm done fucking with you
    Keep coming with the same lines
    Everything but the truth
    You picked the wrong one, yea yea
    You picked the wrong one baby
    You just played me for the last time
    I'm done fucking with you

    So know I'm not the one for the bullshit
    I empty out the closet like a full clip
    You tried so hard to get at me
    I wish you would've left me when you met me
    Whole squad said you was a hoe though
    Let Breezy know these niggas ain't loyal
    Blowin' up my phone turn my phone off
    Can't take no bitch nigga phone call

    You just played me for the last time
    I'm done fucking with you
    Keep coming with the same lines
    Everything but the truth
    You picked the wrong one, yea yea
    You picked the wrong one baby
    You just played me for the last time
    I'm done fucking with you

    You picked the wrong one
    Now you pick the right one
    Got no love left
    And I ain't even tryna fight dumb
    You keep your birds 'cause I'm gone when my flight come
    You know what you did and honestly I been type done
    How you getting hoes take 'em home then you wife them
    It's really no comparison 'cause I ain't nothing like them
    Bestie said fuck him, I'm like don't get me hype 'cause
    At one point would had been gun point on site bum
    Now I look at it like owww, that something light hun
    I'm happy that it's over yeah you only had a slight run
    I can be a foul bitch fuck your whole life up
    I might spend the night with your bro out of spite 'cause you a fuck nigga

    You just played me for the last time
    I'm done fucking with you
    Keep coming in with the same lines
    Everything but the truth
    You picked the wrong one, yea yea
    You picked the wrong one baby
    You just played me for the last time
    I'm done fucking with you
    You picked the wrong one, yea yea
    You picked the wrong one baby
    You picked the wrong one, yea yea
    You picked the wrong one baby

    You know these hoes ain't loyal
    Mama always told me these hoes ain't for you
    That's why we never mix like water with the oil
    Baby keep the pussy mine, and I'mma keep ya spoiled
    (And you know)
    Real one hold you down like a real army
    But I picked the wrong one like Steve Harvey
    Same boss boat dock for 8 days
    But you a thot selling box on the Backpage
    Sitting, reminiscing, way before I started tripping
    About what he said and she said
    But I ain't having it, your game weak like seven nights
    Coming with the same lines like Trump wife

    You just played me for the last time
    I'm done fucking with you
    Keep coming with the same lines
    Everything but the truth
    You picked the wrong one, yea yea
    You picked the wrong one baby
    You just played me for the last time
    I'm done fucking with you
    You picked the wrong one, yea yea
    You picked the wrong one baby
    You picked the wrong one, yea yea
    You picked the wrong one baby
    The wrong one
    The wrong one
    Boy you picked the wrong one Writer/s: ATTRELL STEPHEN CORDES, FRENCH MONTANA, GARY KEMP, HARMONY SAMUELS, KEYSHIA COLE, NICOLLE ANNE GALYON, RANDY MONTANA, REMY MA, THERON THOMAS, TIMOTHY THOMAS
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., O/B/O DistroKid, Peermusic Publishing, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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