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Prove It

 

Prove It

(album: Heat Of The Moment - 2021)


Ooh-ooh, yeah
Oh, woah

Prove it if I'm your bitch
Prove it if this shit real
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel?
Prove it if you my nigga
Tell me, is that too hard?
Keep running out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up

Some of these niggas ain't meant to be loved
I told him I'm mentally done
I don't want nothing to do with ya ass
'Cause I know it's a hoe in ya bed
You never around, never involved
And you never pick up when I call
Never respond, never get back
Now I'm typing and sending you threats
Fuck is you doin'? I'm knowing you cheating with one of ya exes
Why is you feeding me lies?
Don't play with my mind, you know I'm a sceptic
Feel like I'm overly thinking
Shit, I thought that we had a connection
You keep saying your feelings is real
But when you around, you never express 'em (Huh)
Niggas be thinking they slicker than me
Like a scale, I'm keeping a count
I ain't like none of these bitches you fucking
If you ain't a hunnid, I'm out (I'm out)
Something inside telling me leave, I gotta follow it
Niggas be saying they thorough, showing the opposite

Prove it if I'm your bitch
Prove it if this shit real
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel?
Prove it if you my nigga
Tell me, is that too hard?
Keep running out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up

I ain't see none this coming at all, shit, I thought you was decent
Shit really making me mad 'cause you ain't do none of that shit you was preaching
You was leaving the crib, linking with hoes, acting like you a lil' bachelor
I don't see no nigga holding me down, these niggas be pulling me backwards
What is we on? I feel it all in my soul, your energy changing
Niggas be going from bitches to bitch and then wonder why I be complaining
I'm offended
You giving these women a reason to taunt me
As soon as the money slow down, these niggas run back and be yelling they sorry
The love'll never be the same (Love'll never be the same)
I hate love cause I know the word be in vain (I know the word be in vain)
If you ain't ready, then I gotta cut shit loose
Say you is, but you never showed me the proof (Never showed me the proof)

Prove it if I'm your bitch (Yeah)
Prove it if this shit real (Yeah)
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? (Question the way you feel)
Prove it if you my nigga (Yeah)
Tell me, is that too hard? (Yeah)
Keep running out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up
Prove it if I'm your bitch (Yeah)
Prove it if this shit real (Yeah)
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? (Question the way you feel)
Prove it if you my nigga (Yeah)
Tell me, is that too hard? (Yeah)
Keep running out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up

Prove it
Prove it

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