Cupcakke - Exceptions lyrics

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Cupcakke - Exceptions lyrics

Uh, it be those lonely nights when you dim the lights And then maybe I could of made it right If he just thought about me for once f** "I" if he said "we" for once If only he invite me over, lay me on the sofa Hold me closer when I bleed this month Make me feel warm inside in the backseat Or the front seat in the car bus or a taxi I don't give a f** I ride for you, do what you tell me to Don't trip at all, when another b**h call Don't fix my tongue to ask who she is Cause I know what we got and I know what the f** we is I can't flex, I was obsessed with the way we f**ed You cum then we rest, but now I think like why did we sink It's up to me, like a bodycon dress I said ring my bell, don't give me hell Bring my flowers but you didn't come that hour He said baby what the hell my signal fell I was just, watching an episode of Power [Hook:] We finna go our own direction if you don't learn your lesson You hurt me more than a weapon You got no more, no more exceptions You got no more, no more exceptions Losing our connection I'm losing my reflection I'm a keep it stepping, f** was he expecting? We finna go our own direction if you don't learn your lesson You hurt me more than a weapon You got no more, no more exceptions You got no more, no more exceptions Losing our connection, I'm losing my reflection I'm a keep it stepping, f** was he expecting? Now he wanna take the condom off But not giving me love or nothing above It's like giving me a dick that's soft useless feel foolish He said long a** the dick stay good then he rule this That's not true I know the man that I met before I'm a new man That's a who*e , it's not you That ain't nothing but the devil Knowing you young, looking for fun And not quite ready to settle I spoke when I woke up You ain't text back whats the hold up? I'm just sitting here wishing f**ing on a man with a mission This a hard decision accepting a man with b**hes Knowing I'm listed how can I miss this? When n***as don't listen? And something ain't right but pause And every night he come home from not answering the phone I'm so tempted to smell his drawers But overall I love the way he grip me I get a special feeling when he with me That's what I breathe for I'm not knocking that n***a I'm just saying I need more niceness and effort Cause I'm a good b**h I can get a man that look like Tyson Beckford But that's out of style you use to dry my tears But now I use a towel you gotta step it up or come a extra mile Before you ever get a chance to milk this cow again [Hook]

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