Commitment Issues

Mokuba

I got commitment issues

But I'm tryna fix that for you

If I can't afford that bag that you want

Then I will lick that for you

I wanna be there for you

I knew that the day I saw you

Too many times we argue

Sorry for all of the names I called you

Shoulda never called you a bitch

But I did, now you're pissed, tryna cut my clothes

Shoulda deleted that text

Then you wouldn't have known that I fucked those hoes

Don't act like you care how I feel

Don't act like you care how I feel, you don't

Don't like how you act so spoilt

You start move mad when I tell you, "No"

But I wanna make it known (Alright)

I gotta take my time with love

So we gotta take it slow (Take time)

I'm not used to this type of stuff

But I can still make you moan

Anytime that you want, I can lay that (Lay that)

You wait on the day that I say that I love you too

But I just can't say that (Say that)

You want that bag, I'ma hit that trap

In a week, I'll make that purchase (I'll buy that)

One touch, make her legs start shake

Make her legs start shake like I make you nervous

Every time that I rap 'bout hoes

I know that you hate those lyrics

I don't believe in love

But that doesn't mean I don't take you serious

I got commitment issues

But I'm tryna fix that for you

If I can't afford that bag that you want

Then I will lick that for you

I wanna be there for you

I knew that the day I saw you

Too many times we argue

Sorry for all of the names I called you

Shoulda never called you a bitch

But I did, now you're pissed, tryna cut my clothes

Shoulda deleted that text

Then you wouldn't have known that I fucked those hoes

Don't act like you care how I feel

Don't act like you care how I feel, you don't

Don't like how you act so spoilt

You start move mad when I tell you, "No"

I got commitment issues

I know that your ex still miss you

You can't get enough of my love

'Cause I give you a fuck that your ex can't give you, ha

Send the location (Skrrt)

I'm speeding 'cause I got no patience

Twenty bags on trainers, think I'm famous

I got a lot of hoes though lately

I get a lot of dough though lately

And I get paid on the promo lately

A lot of fake love in the air

Can't go nowhere on my solo lately

Me and her just argue daily

She knows that I trap so her marge don't rate me

When I don't text back, I ain't with a yat

I'm in the bando, baby

I got commitment issues

But I'm tryna fix that for you

If I can't afford that bag that you want

Then I will lick that for you

I wanna be there for you

I knew that the day I saw you

Too many times we argue

Sorry for all of the names I called you

Shoulda never called you a bitch

But I did, now you're pissed, tryna cut my clothes

Shoulda deleted that text

Then you wouldn't have known that I fucked those hoes

Don't act like you care how I feel

Don't act like you care how I feel, you don't

Don't like how you act so spoilt

You start move mad when I tell you, "No"