Devotion

Call the police to the hotel We Atlanta you text me You want a Bentley Coupe Down South Bangers fuck boy I don't even think you know how much I fuck with you It's too much money involved can't make me lose You playing police games wassup with you? You made me feel like I never should've had love for you It's getting to me, been on my mind feel it in my gut too You gon' make me drop a tear tryna fuck with you I won't hesitate to kill anyone tryna fuck with you I'ma split this pill up with my brother Woo Bitch can't love me like my niggas then fuck you I'ma smash, pass you off, make me slut you Your new attitude too sassy and it's cutting through Before the TASK Force come get me I'ma touch you It's dead weight on my shoulders Tryna hold back all my emotions All this drama bringing devotion Tryna slow me down gotta keep on going, yeah yeah I don't even think you know how much I fuck with you It's too much money involved can't make me lose You playing police games wassup with you? You made me feel like I never should've had love for you Who would ever though that it would be the last time I made love to you? Never would've thought that I would regret the fact I trusted you Trusted you, how the hell I trusted you? Gave you more went and took less Went and took less I gave you extra His and her, forget about it Counting these checks, forget about it Private jets, forget about it Fuck my ex to forget about her Smashed your friend on a young nigga shit, I hope you didn't forget about it Plane Jane, AP, Audemar fit I went and got another, forget about it Told you keep that shit one thousand Instead you tried to be slick about it Your right hand leaning to the left to the left This my house get your shit up out here I'ma keep getting this cash homie I ain't even feeling the red Act on me Went and murdered that stack, homie Keep securing this bag, homie I don't even think you know how much I fuck with you It's too much money involved can't make me lose You playing police games wassup with you? You made me feel like I never should've had love for you It's dead weight on my shoulders Tryna hold back all my emotions All this drama bringing devotion Tryna slow me down gotta keep on going, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah (Down South Bangers)