(NntySix)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

You turned your ways
You say I'm to blame
I'II stay, but you can't
I'll wait, how long will it take?
I know when they're taking my heart in the basement
And my soul on the pavement
I got this Lambo' just to race it
Silo, baby, I ain't begging
You take, I taint
I'II take your love to the grave (Your love to the grave)

I got a bitch in every city
and all of 'em saying they love me
I love 'em pretty, but I must admit it
I really been doing 'em ugly
She said she like me, said she love me
But really, she don't know the meaning
She said she like me, said she love me
But really, she don't even mean it
Really, she know I'm in, she don't wanna leave
She know the lifestyle really lit
She know I'm in, she don't wanna leave
She know the treatment she get
She in a room full of rich niggas
Tell her to take her pick
She in a room full of rich niggas
She don't want money, she just want peace
Really, she know I'm in, she don't wanna leave
She know the lifestyle really lit
She know I'm in, she don't wanna leave
She know the treatment she get
She in a room full of rich niggas
Tell her to take her pick
She in a room full of rich niggas
She don't want money, she just want peace

You turned your ways
You say I'm to blame
I'II stay, but you can't
I'll wait, how long will it take?
I know when they're taking my heart in the basement
And my soul on the pavement
I got this Lambo' just to race it
Silo, baby, I ain't begging
You take, I taint
I'II take your love to the grave

I'm on the road again
Let me know you don't, I can fuck hoes again
You got me stressed out, it's a mess now
Let me turn off my phone again
You bet, I'm afraid
You was back, well then, I decide
I'm feeling gullible, hotel for a nice fine bitch
I'm doublin' and cuddlin'
Thinking 'bout the nights, how you should love 'em
You know you was in love with it
Thinking 'bout them other nights you were in my seats
In the back of the Cullinan
Now you staying another night, tryna get over me
Acting like you in love with her
Come on, I'm wrong
Come on, big home
You know we get tabular
But you parting away like ain't nothin' to talk about
You turn
I got somethin' to say, but you keep on walking off

You turned your ways
You say I'm to blame
I'II stay, but you can't
I'll wait, how long will it take?
I know when they're taking my heart in the basement
And my soul on the pavement
I got this Lambo' just to race it
Silo, baby, I ain't begging
You take, I taint
I'II take your love to the grave