she was angry over nothing i was trying to conversate asking her a question about her phone you see she goes through my shit when im sleeping in my home aint that a mmmm mm.. she always responds with hate when i ask her why she going through my phone and then have that funk ass tone when i ask her she got goin on in that phone girl you know im grown you cant fuss and moan go through my phone but i cant ask ? whhy that thing of your keep lighting up with messages thhat you keep getting keeeping up see it might be too late for you alll you wanna do is fight every damn night its always fight or flight this shit aint right mighht just mightt be too late for you! i worry it mighht be too late for youu you know what you doo im gonna have to take this year one of those things i cant waste so i tried to tell you baby this shit gotta stop but it might be too late for youu might be too late for youuuu you just dont understand im not the kinda man that with sit her stand and let you think you can do me like a regularr mann might be too late for youu i hate to say it baby i tried to tell you this but it might be too late for you.. you knew what i said you not gonna lay in my bed and disrespect me you understand i aint that kinda man you aint gonna play me by rules you dont follow blaming me for shit you doing must bee foolin need to calm your ass down i know you know i aint some man you gonna play like a fool you aint gonna start shit throw u a petty ass fuss when im trying to talk bout us! and u wonder why u dont get my trust this shit is getting old you gottta learn thats a muuuuust i dont understand this girl she act like she aint ever bbeen on the other side of this this girl aint ever gonna learn... i aint that kinda man and it might bbeee tooooo late for youu
