| I was good on my own, that’s the way it was |
| That’s the way it was |
| You was good on the low for a faded fuck |
| On some faded love |
| Shit, what the fuck you complaining for? |
| Feeling jaded, huh? |
| Used to trip off that shit I was kickin' to you |
| Had some fun on the run though I’ll give it to you |
| But baby, don’t get it twisted |
| You was just another nigga on the hit list |
| Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch |
| Didn’t they tell you that I was a savage? |
| Fuck ya white horse and ya carriage |
| Bet you never could imagine |
| Never told you you could have it |
| You needed me |
| Ooh, you needed me |
| To feel a little more, and give a little less |
| Know you hate to confess |
| But baby ooh, you needed me |
| You been rollin' around, shit I’m rollin' up |
| Light and roll it up |
| Break it down, like a pound, shit was never us |
| Shit was never us |
| That’s the real, on the real, are you serious? |
| How you feel, how you feel? |
| Used to trip off that shit I was kickin' to ya |
| Had some fun on the run though, I’ll give it to ya |
| But baby, don’t get it twisted |
| You was just another nigga on the hit list |
| Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch |
| Didn’t they tell you that I was a savage? |
| Fuck ya white horse and ya carriage |
| Bet you never could imagine |
| Never told you you could have it |
| You needed me |
| Ooh, you needed me |
| To feel a little more, and give a little less |
| Know you hate to confess |
| But baby ooh, you needed me |