(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Triangle Park We should be good by now We should be good, good We should be good by now We should be good, good
What is love? What's the reason? What's the meaning? What the fuck? This shit is conflictin' like addiction, shit is drugs You gon' have your way with me until I had enough You keep thinkin' I'm callin' your bluff Put that on your line, fuck is on your mind? You're so arrogant, this shit is embarrassin' I am not no average bitch You wanna play marriage Then you can have these carrots then I put my baby in her car seat, then be out of here Here we go again These some bitches you don't know again Must be a magician, puttin' pictures in your phone again Don't tell me these hoes is friends And you out with your bros again For all of this, might as well, just be alone again I let my guard down, I let you win You playin' games with my heart, I'm not gon' let you win I'm sick of fightin', sick of cryin' Shit, it's 4 a. m If you don't answer this time, I'll never call again
Why would you do this? Heat of the moment, let it burn Got me so foolish I know love ain't supposed to hurt We should be good by now We should be good, good We should be good by now We should be good, good
I thought you wanted it forever You and me together Make it through the storm Right or wrong, any weather I just want you back in where your home is How you leave a bitch like me so hopeless? Hope you know that the door ain't always open (And) And I'm just hopin' you know what's up This relationship sittin' patient, shit, it's hard to trust ‘Cause once you give it all you can You just can't give it up Sometimes I wanna fuck you up, sometimes I wanna fuck Shit, I take a handful of bills And let you know that it's real Then let you feel some of this pain that I feel ‘Bout to turn to the liquor from How she claim that you licked her I know you fucked because you over tipped her, nigga How you textin' bitches from my bed? All these years, all these shower tears that I done shed I'm on the edge, this the last straw, you got me fed I have to question this again, then this shit is dead, nigga
Why would you do this? Heat of the moment, let it burn Got me so foolish I know love ain't supposed to hurt We should be good by now We should be good, good We should be good by now We should be good, go
Compositores: Ali P, Avery Earls, Cardi B, Donnie Meadows, Jonathan Descartes, Nija, Jean Jean Roosevelt, ROBOTSCOTT, Little Town & Vanessa Wood