Tired Of Being A Simp

Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She didn't love me I sent her money, she didn't love me She didn't fuck me, I guess I am a trick I don't get bitches, this is a sickness And God's my witness I'm tired of being a simp (I'm tired of being a simp) I'm so tired of being a simp (I'm so tired of being a simp) I'm so tired of being a simp I sent Issabelle like 500 just to text me back Even though I barely know her, I got too attached And you know I spent like ten bands on that Solar bitch Had to kick her out the crib 'cause she wasn't suckin' dick Ever since I ran my money up, these bitches changed up I don't know if she really love me, or love that I'm famous I'm too quick to trick on a bitch They don't even gotta suck my dick I just like the conversation Text me back, I'm tired of waitin' Okay, here's like 700 all for you I ain't never think I'd be that type of dude I sent her money, she didn't love me She didn't fuck me, I guess I am a trick I don't get bitches, this is a sickness And God's my witness I'm tired of being a simp (I'm tired of being a simp) I'm so tired of being a simp (I'm so tired of being a simp) I'm so tired of being a simp I sent Issabelle like 500 just to text me back Even though I barely know her, I got too attached I'm so tired of being a simp I'm so tired of being a simp I sent Issabelle like 500 just to text me back Even though I barely know her, I got too attached I'm so tired of being a simp I sent Issabelle like 500 just to text me back Even though I barely know her, I got too attached