A Playa's Theory

Why I gotta be so mean
Why it seem like I only care about me
I can’t lie jus' wanna fuck you twice
Hit it and quit it and then get out ya life
I know that shit ain’t right
But you really ain’t my type
Know I coulda told you from the jump
Then you probably neva woulda let me hit right?
That’s cold
Big facts though
Some say that it’s better late than neva
Sitting outside tryna pull it together
Late night texts 'cause you in ya feelings
You call me up when you need some healin'
I’ma answer even though I know wassup
Family, friends, co-workers fake as fuck
And I pretend to care
Some «Damn foreal"s here and there
You ain’t even gotta ask if I was listening
Sum it all up in two to three sentences
Runnin' in circles repeating yourself
Dwellin' on negativity is bad for health you know that
I’ma say it again
Runnin' on negativity is bad for health
And this’ll be the part when you inviting me over
Gotta see where ya head at and see if you sober
Half the time you not but this time you is
I ain’t ina red Rover but I’m fina come over
I do enough
Jus' to let you know I care
Then I’m in and outta there
Yea, Yea