Evil Women lyrics

[Intro]
Roc that sh*t the f*ck out, Hari

[Chorus]
I'm really confused, I don't know if I'm doin' too much or enough
I showed love and that sh*t got me used, so I don't really got none left
I took my ho to France, she sucked me up in a concierge
n*gga, face your problems, suck it up, I bet nobody care
They gon' clown you to your back, then they gon' dap you when they see you
They gon' play it like it's that, but it don't be that when you be even
Why the hell you repeatin' the sh*t I said? b*tch, I don't need no sequel
Why would my baby mother delеte my music and steal from me? That's еvil

[Verse]
I was taught don't leave your house for the hotel, so keep her
I was also taught don't do it halfway, wholesale, just eat 'em
If you get caught, it's the same sh*t, make the whole sale, it's illegal
If you stand on business, n*gga, go by yourself, you don't know if your bro'll tell either
I don't want you worried about me, so I'm gon' tell you that I'm straight
I don't want no money from you, so I'm gon' tell you that I ate
I wasn't the one to lie to you, so I'm gon' tell you I'm gon' be late
I'm so sorry, I got work to do, but I might be home by 8
I'm so high, I don't even know what the f*ck you talkin 'bout, I can't feel my face
She got dry, so I went ahead and cut off the b*tch off 'cause you know I can't go for a thing
I lied, she got in the way and I f*cked up my head with all this pain
I told the crackers I'm an artist like Trey Songz, but I can't sing
n*ggas don't never know I'm sad until I spazz
Ain't that wack? n*gga, you was supposed to have my back
I had you at your lowest, you switched up at my lowest, I can't believe it, what's up with that?
I'm not with that brother brother sh*t no more, I don't f*ck with that
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm really confused, I don't know if I'm doin' too much or enough
I showed love and that sh*t got me used, so I don't really got none left
I took my ho to France, she sucked me up in a concierge
n*gga, face your problems, suck it up, I bet nobody care
They gon' clown you to your back, then they gon' dap you when they see you
They gon' play it like it's that, but it don't be that when you be even
Why the hell you repeatin' the sh*t I said? b*tch, I don't need no sequel
Why would my baby mother delete my music and steal from me? That's evil