Stori Kobane - U Were Home Lyrics

Gave you everything and you threw it away
I Thought you were the one now I need a new bae
Coming back around but the shit is too late
Now you wanna roll with this shit in bank
Now the shit dead we can leave it alone
How I dodge you? bitch I'm breaking my phone
How I need you bitch I'm good on my own
How I need you if I'm good with some hoes?
Don't text don't call said I'm dead to you bitch
Voicemail how you love me but I'm dead to you bitch
Gone forget everything I said to you bitch
Can't even inspire the kid to do better
Truth too sad he really a go getter
Been hit a few times but he still won't hit her
Gave her everything but the bitch a gold digger
Yeah that bitch dig graves but she cant give love to a real one
And that bitch loves games so she try to take love just to feel some
Man she got no shame so fake but she think she a real one
And I gave her all this love no heart so she can't ever feel none
Love scars on me you can see em
Cut so deep man my heart still bleedin
No cheating on the team I mean it
Real one here stand up if you seated
Glock on me n it's ready for your next man
New pussy baby n it's tighter than a head band
Yeah it's tighter than a head band
Throw that ass back she can do it in a hand stand
Who gone count this money for me
Three different bitches who be happy just to do it for me
I see your life is getting stormy
I bet you missing me now
But I thought you never needed Stori?
Put my problems in a blunt then I roll that
Handing out L's you can hold that
Relationship dead had to smoke that
I gave you all the cards just for you to fold that
Bitch what a shame How you do me?
Play games, accusations on my name but you trynna save face
Making shit up , Fuckin this up, Fuckin that up, Callin back up
Man I shoulda put some slugs in em
Mind fucked up I need drugs to cope
I shoulda left then but I stayed cuz hope
I got two one nine and then five two oh
Seven two seven but you were home
Fuck it that's life
Mind fucked up I need drugs to cope
I shoulda left then but I stayed cuz hope
I got two one nine and then five two oh
Seven two seven but you were home

Gave you everything and you threw it away
I Thought you were the one now I need a new bae
Coming back around but the shit is too late
Now you wanna roll with this shit in bank
Now the shit dead we can leave it alone
How I dodge you? bitch I'm breaking my phone
How I need you bitch I'm good on my own
How I need you if I'm good with some hoes?
Don't text don't call said I'm dead to you bitch
Voicemail how you love me but I'm dead to you bitch
Gone forget everything I said to you bitch
Can't even inspire the kid to do better
Truth too sad he really a go getter
Been hit a few times but he still won't hit her
Gave her everything but the bitch a gold digger
Yeah that bitch dig graves but she cant give love to a real one
And that bitch loves games so she try to take love just to feel some
Man she got no shame so fake but she think she a real one
And I gave her all this love no heart so she can't ever feel none
Love scars on me you can see em
Cut so deep man my heart still bleedin
No cheating on the team I mean it
Real one here stand up if you seated
Glock on me n it's ready for your next man
New pussy baby n it's tighter than a head band
Yeah it's tighter than a head band
Throw that ass back she can do it in a hand stand
Who gone count this money for me
Three different bitches who be happy just to do it for me
I see your life is getting stormy
I bet you missing me now
But I thought you never needed Stori?
Put my problems in a blunt then I roll that
Handing out L's you can hold that
Relationship dead had to smoke that
I gave you all the cards just for you to fold that
Bitch what a shame How you do me?
Play games, accusations on my name but you trynna save face
Making shit up , Fuckin this up, Fuckin that up, Callin back up
Man I shoulda put some slugs in em
Mind fucked up I need drugs to cope
I shoulda left then but I stayed cuz hope
I got two one nine and then five two oh
Seven two seven but you were home
Fuck it that's life
Mind fucked up I need drugs to cope
I shoulda left then but I stayed cuz hope
I got two one nine and then five two oh
Seven two seven but you were home