When A Niggas Fed Up by New Eraa Lyrics
[Intro: Eraa]
Ahhh
Here we go again
I thought I told you this shit already, I'm done with this shit
Got a nigga venting and shit, I hate when I vent
Cause this happens, Got a nigga writing pass the margins
Fuck it.. fuck it
[Verse 1: New Eraa]
I don't understand, I'm always giving you the upperhand
It's been a couple years I even met your mother man
She even thought I was keeper, And I don't disagree
But that's my heart you playing with girl when you dissing me
Mixed emotions Midled You keep tricking me
One day you single, Ugh, Next day you with him see
That's the type of shit that make me want to keep my distance
But I feel victim to your beauty and it keeps gripping me
I'll do anything for you, A fatal attraction
My little Jezzabel, I hate you with a passion
I try to see you on Saturdays El Sabado
But yaull ain't pick it up I'm talking bout Saba though
And there's alot of hoes out there but I chose you
You taking all my money from me through these protools
Think you a player huh? Well let me coach you
No really I'm Lewis Frankfort, Let me coach you
I ain't suppose to, Be spilling out my heart
Ever since the first day of school I said from the start
I wasn't looking for love and then I found you
Cause I had nobody to love so I was bound to
You left me crying for years and I would drown
With enough tears to probably fill up a inground pool
I swear to God if this booth wasn't sound proof
Every morning youll hear me mourning while you be yawning
So we kept it sound proof, But ain't no styrofoam
Gone stop me from spilling out in these dial tones
Plus its been a while, And the studios the only way that I could get to you since you never answer phones
Back in tenth grade I hated when I leave school
Cause on that bus ride I reflect on times that I seen you
Everytime that I've hug. Even times that I've seen you
Talking to other guys while were walking so I leave you ugh
And yeah that shit hurt.... You wanna know what made that shit worst (Tell her)
Remember when I use to stalk you to class you ask why you following me
Cause my momma always told me Donte follow your dreams
And that's what I did! I followed that dream right into Brit Lit
By the time you get this message girl I may be gone
Or your favorite rapper just until you play this song
I may be gone
Or your favorite rapper just until ..
[Outro]
Ahhh
Here we go again
I thought I told you this shit already, I'm done with this shit
Got a nigga venting and shit, I hate when I vent
Cause this happens, Got a nigga writing pass the margins
Fuck it.. fuck it
[Verse 1: New Eraa]
I don't understand, I'm always giving you the upperhand
It's been a couple years I even met your mother man
She even thought I was keeper, And I don't disagree
But that's my heart you playing with girl when you dissing me
Mixed emotions Midled You keep tricking me
One day you single, Ugh, Next day you with him see
That's the type of shit that make me want to keep my distance
But I feel victim to your beauty and it keeps gripping me
I'll do anything for you, A fatal attraction
My little Jezzabel, I hate you with a passion
I try to see you on Saturdays El Sabado
But yaull ain't pick it up I'm talking bout Saba though
And there's alot of hoes out there but I chose you
You taking all my money from me through these protools
Think you a player huh? Well let me coach you
No really I'm Lewis Frankfort, Let me coach you
I ain't suppose to, Be spilling out my heart
Ever since the first day of school I said from the start
I wasn't looking for love and then I found you
Cause I had nobody to love so I was bound to
You left me crying for years and I would drown
With enough tears to probably fill up a inground pool
I swear to God if this booth wasn't sound proof
Every morning youll hear me mourning while you be yawning
So we kept it sound proof, But ain't no styrofoam
Gone stop me from spilling out in these dial tones
Plus its been a while, And the studios the only way that I could get to you since you never answer phones
Back in tenth grade I hated when I leave school
Cause on that bus ride I reflect on times that I seen you
Everytime that I've hug. Even times that I've seen you
Talking to other guys while were walking so I leave you ugh
And yeah that shit hurt.... You wanna know what made that shit worst (Tell her)
Remember when I use to stalk you to class you ask why you following me
Cause my momma always told me Donte follow your dreams
And that's what I did! I followed that dream right into Brit Lit
By the time you get this message girl I may be gone
Or your favorite rapper just until you play this song
I may be gone
Or your favorite rapper just until ..
[Outro]