Ain't getting easier
To accept what you hold
I got a Glocks, what you think?
Oh boy, this shit's getting old

I got a problem
With you in my world
I wouldn't care
If you was in your own, girl

And all the stories
You keep on telling me
You had the right to let her in
But I ain't gonna let her be

She was a crash to begin
A coming up every day
He has excuses with them
But now the dough is being paid

I got a problem
With you in my world
I wouldn't care
If you was in your own, girl

And all the stories
You keep on telling me
You had the right to let her in
But I ain't gonna let her be
Had the right to let her in
But I ain't gonna let her

Got a problem
With you in my world
I wouldn't care
If you was in your own, girl

And all the stories
You keep on telling me
You had the right to let her in
But I ain't gonna let her be