I Ain't Tryin'

Lyrics

You good, T-Minus?
 When I try to walk away, it's like I ain't try
 When I try to walk away, seems like I ain't try (Oh, na-na-na-na)
 Seems like I ain't try (Ain't even try, oh man)
 You made me do it a thousand times
 Yeah, you done me (Oh)
 Lovin' can hurt, but you patch up, baby (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
 Call me walkie-talkie, patched up, baby (Oh-oh)
 I wanna know is it flirtin' when you back up, baby?
 (I wanna know is that when you back up?)
 Oh, slimy down in 7 Up, baby (Oh, oh, oh)
 If everything about you is a lie
 Then I just wanna be disguised, oh
 And if what they said was true and you was lyin'
 Darlin', didn't I tell you that I'm in love with speakers now? (Woah, woah)
 Stay away from no one, know I need privacy, yeah
 Didn't your mama teach you way back in the day
 Not to try and play hide and seek? Yeah
 Gettin' bread for the longest
 Now niggas tell you how to make a mil' in a week, yeah (Oh-oh-oh)
 Real rockstars, I can show you how to get higher than me, yeah (Oh)
 Spent a half a mil', on God, oh, yeah, yeah (Oh-oh)
 She's a diva and she got a head full of hair
 Eyes blend with the sea, yeah
 I'll never talk bad about her
 I'd rather pray with her on my knees, yeah
 Upgrade her dental, on GP, it cost a bird
 Watch her constantly tell me she don't need it (Baby, I'ma get it)
 (Baby, it's just)
 Baby, I love you
 Baby, wanna find you
 Maybe if I say this
 Long hair, don't care
 Fuckin' under covers
 Crazy, know I'll burst
 I'll cover you like covers
 Versace that is, mind your biz
 I keep some foreign shit in the bunk, bae (Oh-woah-woah)
 I can kill 'em, but, ma, don't get out the truck, baby
 And I tell you somethin' good
 I had blood on me, but I didn't give up, baby (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
 I can handle it by myself, don't interrupt, baby (Ooh)
 New brights at night, I don't even drive, yeah
 What a bad bitch gon' do for a new watch? Yeah-yeah
 She can't feel my pain, ask me, "Do it hurt?" Yeah-yeah
 Before you fuck me over, I'ma do it first
 (Bitch, I'm ahead of the curve)
 Why leave open my safe?
 Break the links off my chest
 Cryin', she complainin', yeah
 You know it's gang shit, yeah
 Know these all baby worth
 Enemies and the fiends get served
 Say grace, bow your head
 Baby, I'm a god, amen
 Baby, it's just
 Baby, I love you (Oh)
 Baby, wanna find you
 Maybe if I say this (Say this, baby)
 Long hair, don't care
 Fuckin' under covers (Ooh)
 Crazy, know I'll burst (Yeah)
 I'll cover you like covers (Oh, you, woah)
 Versace that is, mind your biz
 I keep some foreign shit in the bunk bae (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
 I can kill 'em, but, ma, don't get out the truck, baby (Yeah)
 And I tell you somethin' good
 I had blood on me, but I didn't give up, baby (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
 I can handle it by myself, don't interrupt, baby (Ooh, oh)
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:53
Key
11
Tempo
193 BPM

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