I’m starting to think his so called feelings, not a thing;
I’m just another name to an inbox king
All talk, no rings
All fake, no bling.
And you said you was rethinking some things; had me thinking some things,
Like love and dreams;
But I know it’s not the same;
All games.
In everything you say.
Had me feeling some way.
Yes, you
Had me feeling some way.
Higher off you than any strand of Mary Jane
Floating all day,
Had me feeling some way.
Had me thinking some things.
But you know what they say,
Playas gonna play;
I already know these things.
But he had me feeling some way.
Had me saying his name,
Had me saying his name
Had me thinking some things.
Had me feeling some way.
He speaks with this tone, smother you like butter, words to flatter, but it doesn’t even matter.
Like Miss Lauren Hill, nothing even matters.
But now nothing really matters.
It’s over and it’s shattered;
Thug loving will have you after;
All the shit that don’t even really matter…
So it shouldn’t even matter.
Cuz moneys what he’s after.
Don’t need a man, when moneys all he’s after.
Money is the master.
Nah, he has heart, I looked him in is eyes and I fell apart;
Good talk, real talk; but he ain’t on nothing no, so I’m outta here..I’m ducking, laying low, staying clear.
Fuck these feelings, and I’m outta here.
He said soul tied; but I didn’t hear..
I closed my eyes and then I closed my ears;
Good game; hot damn, stings a little; but I’m outa here.
Had me in my feelings, but I shouldn’t care.
Mother fucker talks, but he ain’t for real.
He had me in my feelings though, feelings though.
Had me in my head, and he already knows.
I told him so, and so he played the role.
Had me in my feelings though.
Feelings though.
Had me in my feelings, but I’m outta here, had my in my feelings, now I’m staying clear.
It’s over now and I’m outta here.
Fuck it, I’m on one;
I’ll finish this song, then pour out this liquor over this dead shit; it’s done.
Been one, it ain’t one. Let bygones be bygones and then I’m moving on.
There wasn’t no other, had me out here like woah..
Fuck these feelings, leave them lying here.
He ain’t got feelings, he was lying dear.
He’s running in my head again, but these thoughts will clear.
Gotta move on, let my feelings heal.
Cuz feelings to him don’t matter; cuz moneys all he’s after.
He’s trapping and he’s out here.
I don’t need this, hood shit, but it’s irrelevant ..
Cuz now it doesn’t even matter.
He ain’t got good enough game; and I’m over the chitter chatter..
But he had me in my feelings though,
You know he had me in my feelings though;
I think he knew he had me in my feelings though;
I told him he had me in my feelings..and he watched them grow..fuck it as he watched me though.
Fuck it I’m honest,
and it had him in his feelings yo.
He won’t admit it though. He can’t be honest folk.
But I had him in his feelings know.
There was some type of feelings though.
But, maybe baby ain’t got feelings, broke.
The Undoing of Me 