I Thought (Remix) lyrics

by

DJ Chose


[Intro]
DJ Chose
Mhm, yeah yeah

[Bridge: DJ Chose]
Started out deep, don't got the same homies
n*ggas hood hoppes with slains on me
b*tches took my love, yeah shame on me
You wanna surprise me, don't change on me

[Chorus: DJ Chose]
I thought you supposed to f*ck with me, not f*ck over me
I thought you supposed to ride with me, not run over me
One day you telling me it's love, then you over me
b*tch, I swear you do me worse than these hoes do me
I thought you supposed to f*ck with me, not f*ck over me
I thought you supposed to ride with me, not run over me
I thought we supposed to be together, then you broke on me
How the f*ck you do me worse when you close to me

[Verse 1: DJ Chose]
Think it's a game, playing me like NBA
Told you don't go, b*tch you left me anyway
Threw out my heart, left it on that Inner State
b*tch you cold, b*tch you good like Golden State
And tell them n*ggas, man they sideways
I could've played them n*ggas five way
I'mma keep it moving 'cuz my time pays
Don't make me go back to my slime days
Look b*tch, I'm richer every friday
But I just pray to God to keep my vibe safe
How the f*ck you switch up and go lame on me
When I was talking time, why you put the blame on me
n*ggas said I did dirt, ain't no stain on me
[Chorus: DJ Chose, DJ Chose & Inayah]
I thought you supposed to f*ck with me, not f*ck over me
I thought you supposed to ride with me, not run over me
One day you telling me it's love, then you over me
b*tch, I swear you do me worse than these hoes do me
I thought you supposed to f*ck with me, not f*ck over me
I thought you supposed to ride with me, not run over me
I thought we supposed to be together, then you broke on me
How the f*ck you do me worse when you close to me

[Verse 2: Inayah]
Inayah Lamis, n*gga
My n*gga, my nerve, yeah we go way back
They called my homie but now we ain't that
I used to run get the ice, you get the cognac
You ever f*ck over me, you gon' regret that
And I hate to praise the fame 'cuz it cost too much
And I don't tell these b*tches nothing 'cuz they talk too much
Yeah, we chasing a dream but looking what it's costing us
Lil' n*gga ready to win, I done lost enough
Now I'm living the high life
Sippin' mai tais on a private flight
Sittin' courtside with my cool guys, yeah
They really hate me, I can see it in their eyes
Used to love me but it died and it ain't surprise
[Bridge: DJ Chose]
Started out deep, don't got the same homies
n*ggas hood hoppes with slains on me
b*tches took my love, yeah shame on me
You wanna surprise me, don't change on me
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