Dream - Used To Be Lyrics
[Intro]Say I'm f-cked up, Well, you just might be f-cked up tooI might be f-cked upWell baby girl, how about you?[Verse 1 - The Dream]You used to be my niggaYou used to be that cool *****You used to smoke wit' a niggaBut now you on that bullshitYou used to sex me crazyYou used to call me babyNow all you do it nag me like a 5 year old from the backseatYou used to be so confidentBut all that shit came and wentUsed to be anti-internetBut now you constantly blogging and shit! You used to strip for a niggaNow you ain't got nothing but lip for a niggaHalfway decent for me, but you dress up for your girlfriends?Listening to what they say god your ass without a husbandPut you in a Benz, you did everything to get meAin't did nothing since but keep talking about what it should beCar note, daycare, paid all the f-cking rentKnow you wanna run the worldBut first, try running thisBut yall don't hear me, oh, oh, oh[Hook] (x2)Stop f-cking with me, womanStop f-cking with me, womanStop f-cking with me, womanStop f-cking with me if you ain't f-cking with me[Verse 2 - The Dream]You used to be so sweetBut now you act bitterAnd just so I don't hear that shit, I drown my liver in this liquorYou used to be like this manYou used to be my best friendNow all you do is judge meAnd scream out f-ck me, but don't f-ck meOhhh, hell to the no! Now I'm all up in the clubsNow I'm all up in the mallNow you in my cell phone screaming "who's this *****?"She's just a friend, yeah that's itAnd now you wanna trip, ain't that some shit?Yesterday you didn't give a f-ck, now you asking where I beenAnd you hating on every girl that walk byTalking about "where she think she going in that outfit?"She don't even love me, she loves the competitionEvery man out there: I hope you're listeningCan I be honest?Can I be muthaf-cking honest?[Hook] (x2)Stop f-cking with me, womanStop f-cking with me, womanStop f-cking with me, womanStop f-cking with me if you ain't f-cking with me[Verse 3 - The Dream]There's nothing at home, so I'm searching for loveTried to get through, but you don't give a f-ckShe can't love me, when she don't love herselfFeels like I'm sleepin with somebody elseNow I'm seeing somebody elseNow I'm touching somebody elseNow I'm f-cking somebody elseBut go ahead and blame me if it helps... I'm just being honestI know, I know, I know, I know sometimes I'm wrongBut am I really the only oneReal women know that I'm talking real shitAnd you fake *****es, I'm sure your sittin' around all pissedAll my real niggas know that I'm talking real shitAnd fake niggas can take notes, or find rope and choke, niggaYeah, honest-y
