produced by me

Yeah I’m fine 
I’m tryna find my silver lining 
Is it a crime?
To put the past right behind me 
And girl I tried 
And til this day I’m still trying 
And girl I seen you hit my line I’m acting blind to it

I don’t want no issues 
Try to walk a mile in my life, no you cannot fit my shoes 
I’d be lying on my mama if I ever said I didn’t miss  you 
I seen you say that you worried about me but I seen you hanging with the crew 
Like drugs I’ve been misused 

Yeah you saying you addict 
You want cutta pills you can have it 
200mg in a tablet 
But I’m not tryna kill a baddie 
I then, put a rose at your grave 
I then, left these hoes MIA
When it come to love I’m afraid 
I don’t even know what to hate 
I don’t even know what to say to you 
Ima go roll up straight to you 
I got hella hoes playing my music 
I got hella hoes thinking I’m Cupid 
I got hella hoes in they delusion
I got hella hoes thinking about Cutta honestly they stuck in confusion 
And all be thinking Cutta stupid

Misused

Cutta