You Made Me
Lyrics
I think we all try to be good people.
But it's just things you go through that make you who you are
Nigga this is how you made me (This is how you, this is how you, this is how you made me)
Nigga this is how you made me (This is how you, this is how you, this is how you made me)
Hol' up
Last time I trust a nigga he betrayed me
Last time I trust a bitch, she played me
Pardon me if I've been on one lately
Yeah, this is how you niggas made me
This is how you made me
This is how you made me
This is how you made me
This is how you made me
Thinking 'bout my old girlfriend, lil mama played me
Left me for some light skin cat with a Mercedes
Back then I didn't have no whip, had to upgrade me
Now I got those white boy M's, she ain't as shady
Well karma is a bitch baby
Oh you wasn't tryna chill hoes? (Remember that?)
One day karma kicks you in the ass
And I hope she wearing steel toes
Tried to have my head all twisted, won't let 'em braid me
I just gotta be who I be, don't let it jade me
Life gave me lemons, it's time to lemonade me
Music to my ears, the lies just serenade me
And what they done to me, I done it to the next
What goes around is coming to you next
I dress like I'ma run into my ex
And every time I run into her flex, uh
Last time I trust a nigga he betrayed me
Last time I trust a bitch, she played me
Pardon me if I've been on one lately
Yeah, this is how you niggas made me
This is how you made me
This is how you made me
This is how you made me
This is how you made me
Your boy tried to fuck me over, thought we was homies
Guess he was a h-o-e when I say hoemies
Niggas get some money then act like they don't know me
Got a new phone, cut off the old phonies
'Cause they ain't never pick up for me when I used to call
And they ain't never pass the 'roc when they used to ball
And they ain't never help me up when I used to fall
Kept tryna do it big, fuck gettin' used to small
After the success it's like yes they used to know me
Now it ain't no 'Neneh nigga, I got Naomi
Shoulda paid attention before you haters owe me
Since you down there on your knees, go ahead and blow me
Suck a dick, tell a hater suck a dick
Just a hood nigga that hit a fuckin' lick
I keep my head up and I ain't never duckin' shit
I'm self made, I don't owe a mother fucker shit, boi
Last time I trust a nigga he betrayed me
Last time I trust a bitch, she played me
Pardon me if I've been on one lately
Yeah, this is how you niggas made me
This is how you made me
This is how you made me
This is how you made me
This is how you made me
This is how you made me
Niggas say I'm actin' crazy
But this is how you made me
So don't try to change me
But nigga this is how you made me
This is how you made me
Nigga, nigga this is how you made me
Writer(s): JOHN JACKSON, TED MILLS, JESSE WOODARD IV, WILLIAM P NEALE, DIANE W BERNSTEIN
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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