Manipulation lyrics

[Intro]
Say bra you ever been manipulated?
I mean like, by somebody you love bra, really loved, really cared for
That sh*t hurt so bad, so bad

[Verse 1: PGF Shawt]
I swear to god I feel manipulated
That sh*t dem turned my heart to stone
Can’t be penetrated
But I ain’t cooping with it well
Don’t know how to take it
All I know is real love
Don’t know how to fake it
I’m so confused to the point
I don’t know who to trust
It’s like a war going on
I don’t know who to bust
Question myself about my b*tch
Is it love or lust?
sh*t I had to question myself
Is you man enough?
At a point I use to go out
Use to love to ball
Now I go out paranoid as f*ck
Can’t watch em all
I damn near recked doing a 100
While I’m my rear view
And I ain’t watching for no laws
This what having friends do
I sit and think of everyone I ever had close
Now I go looking for em
Now it’s like I’m seeing ghost
I can’t even smoke the weed no more
It make me sick
How I’m supposed to cope with this
Manipulation man that sh*t a break you down man
Turn you into a whole nother n*gga dawg
Question everything and everybody around you bra
I’m paranoid as f*ck!
Like I don’t trust sh*t
I mean I don’t trust sh*t
Just the way this sh*t done made me
Can’t blame me

[Chorus]
How you say you love me
Then turn around and hate
I finally got some money
And put food on my plate
Remember I ain’t have nothin
You ain’t have nothin to say
With my loyalty against me
I feel so
Manipulated!
Manipulated!
I feel so
Manipulated!
Manipulated!

[Verse 2: Derez De'Shon]
I gave my all to this sh*t
Can’t wait to get it back
I gave my heart to this b*tch
Praying she give it back
n*ggas was starving and sh*t
I gave n*ggas packs
I feel like they robbed me foreal
When n*ggas ain’t hit me back
But it’s cool yea I gotta do better
Feel like a fool yea cause I knew better
So confused yea thought I knew n*ggas
Don’t know who is who yea s
So I don’t fool with n*ggas
Shot up my truck tried to kill me
But I’m still alive
And I really wonder
How a n*gga feel inside
Knowing you ain’t called
Knowing I could of died
Derez Deshon
[Verse 3: PGF Shawt]
And I swear my heart is made of gold
But I can’t trust a soul
My heart got broke while I was young
sh*t so I can’t trust these hoes!
I wanna ask all of my n*ggas
They gone bend or fold
But sh*t I know the ones that will
Still gone answer No
Sometimes I find myself alone
And I feel so exposed
I do my dirt all on my own
Can’t say nobody told
I wish that n*ggas f*ck wit me
The way I f*ck with them
But thats like playing in the ghetto
Finding a precious gem
My girl be telling me them n*ggas
Ain’t no good see
And I be like
But that ain’t the way it should be
I keep a bag full of money
Case they notice me
And a passport on hand
To get the f*ck over seas
[Chorus]
How you say you love me
Then turn around and hate
I finally got some money
And put food on my plate
Remember I ain’t have nothin
You ain’t have nothin to say
With my loyalty against me
I feel so
Manipulated!
Manipulated!
I feel so
Manipulated!
Manipulated!

[Outro]
Yea man I’m bout ready to split out this Muthaf*cka now my n*gga
Tired of this sh*t
Tired of looking over my back
Worrying about is this n*gga real
Is this hoe a 100
Man f*ck this sh*t man!
Get the f*ck up out of here bruh
I’m gone finna go to Bali over there with Russel Simmons
Some where
Get the f*ck out of here..