Cut Ties

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cut ties for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Leave it behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cut ties for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Leave it behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cut ties for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Leave it behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dave-O, make me a slap
Cut ties for me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, check the call log, I hit you least a hundred times
I been on your line tryna cuff you for the summertime
You aint double back cause they goofy,
It aint no wonder why
Fly high, baby, from caterpillar to butterfly
Text message lengthy, Im simply finna just summarize
He been cuttin into my candy, its time to cut his ties
First you tell me, 'Pull up',
Now you tellin me, 'Never mind'
Blood put his hands on you,
I was there for you every time
Lookin at the photo you sent me, it got me mesmerized
Like damn, Im in love, quit playin with a thug, yeah
I broke your heart and then you ran to that scrub
Made adjustments in your life, went from a boss to a dud
And the mainey part is that we aint talk all these months
Its gettin harder for me to front, ma, I know you the one
Thats on bloods, baby
Yeah, Im a thug,
But dont forget that we need love, baby
So what it does, baby?
Oh girl, you better cut ties
Hey, babe, you better cut ties
Ayy, girl, you better cut every line
That you had in your lifetime
Only here til the sun rise
Would you cut ties for me?
Cut ties for me now
Would you leave it all behind for me?
Leave it all behind for me now
Would you cut ties for me?
Cut ties for me now
Would you leave it all behind for me?
Leave it all behind for me
Hey, hey
Check your call log, I hit you least a hundred times
Seen you on Snap, seen your post about a hundred times
I put my face in it, I aint stop til the morning time
The next day you couldnt walk, you came a hundred times
And I know you got a *****, I know
I play my position , when you need me, let me know
That ***** start trippin,
Tell him he could come up missin
So many Smiths at the table, Jada Pinkett talk show
You got that good, left my sheets white like the Ku Klux
I think I think about you now more than too much
They say you are what you eat (Yeah)
Im bout to look like you in a few months
Ayy, bust down your neck and bust down your wrist
Shotgun in the S-Class,
Your ***** cant do it like this, ayy
Ballin with no assist,
Ayy, **** around, make em sick
Cut ties with your history, make these *****s pissed
Oh girl, you better cut ties
Hey, babe, you better cut ties
Ayy, girl, you better cut every line
That you had in your lifetime
Only here til the sun rise
Would you cut ties for me?
Cut ties for me now
Would you leave it all behind for me?
Leave it all behind for me now
Would you cut ties for me?
Cut ties for me now
Would you leave it all behind for me?
Leave it all behind for me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cut ties forme, yeah, yeah, yeah
Leave it behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cut ties for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Leave it behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cut ties for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Leave it behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cut ties for me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cut ties for me?
Cut ties for me now
Would you leave it all behind for me?
Leave it all behind for me now
Would you cut ties for me?
Cut ties for me now
Would you leave it all behind for me?
Leave it all behind for me