compensating

compensatin' for your feelings

and you know the feelin'

this is what you thought would heal it

but it makes you feel it

tryin' things you thought would cheer it

but you grow to fear it

times

they come and go like spirits

i see these signs the clearest

and you-and you-and you know why

you've been fuckin' with me since i was a small fry

and your ex-man

that's my lil' guy

i know some niggas that'll kick em to the coast lines

i'm a west side nigga

we don't show signs

you got some fake friends

they just toe lines

text

i reply

baby

'til my phone die

you know he lied if a nigga said he don't lie

i fucked up once again

and you know that i'm never too proud to beg

it's hard to admit that i've made my bed

and you know i'ma always wish you the best

look

bitch

roll inside the benz

i fucked up once and i gotcha bent

it's hard to admit that i've made my bed

but you know i'ma always wish you the best

compensatin' for your feelings

and you know the feelin'

this is what you thought would heal it

but it makes you feel it

tryin' things you thought would cheer it

but you grow to fear it

times

they come and go like spirits

i see these signs the clearest

bad baby

from the back

baby

i hurt her heart for spirits and it crash

baby

i toast it up and pour it out the glass baby

i tripled up

i doubled up

i ranned it up

that fucked it up

the black and orange aventador like daffy duck

i swerve mercedes benz 'cause my credentials up

i told her

got my millions up