Exceptions lyrics

Uh, It be those lonely nights when you dim the lights

And then maybe I could have made it right

If he just thought about me for once

Fuck "I" if he said "we" for once

If only he invite me over, lay me on the sofa

Hold me closer when I bleed this month

Make me feel warm inside in the backseat

Or the front seat in the car, bus, or a taxi

I don't give a fuck I ride for you, do what you tell me to

Don't trip at all, when another bitch call

Don't fix my tongue to ask who she is

Cause I know what we got and I know what the fuck we is

I can't flex, I was obsessed with the way we fucked

You cum then we rest, but now I think like, "why did we sink?"

It's up to me like a bodycon dress

I said ring my bell, don't give me hell

Bring me flowers, but you didn't come that hour

He said, "Baby, what the hell? My signal fell

I was just watching an episode of Power."

We finna go our own direction if you don't learn your lesson

You hurt me more than a weapon

You got no more, no more exceptions

You got no more, no more exceptions

Losing our connection I'm losing my reflection

I'm a keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting?

We finna go our own direction if you don't learn your lesson

You hurt me more than a weapon

You got no more , no more exceptions

You got no more, no more exceptions

Losing our connection, I'm losing my reflection

I'm a keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting?

Now he wanna take the condom off

But not giving me love or nothing above

It's like giving me a dick that's soft, useless, feel foolish

He said long as the dick stay good, then he rule this

That's not true

I know the man that I met before him, a new man

That's a whore, it's not you

That ain't nothing but the devil

Knowing you young, looking for fun

And not quite ready to settle I spoke when I woke up

You ain't text back whats the hold up?

I'm just sitting here wishing fucking on a man with a mission

This a hard decision accepting a man with bitches

Knowing I'm listed how can I miss this

When niggas don't listen? And something ain't right but pause

And every night he come home from not answering the phone

I'm so tempted to smell his drawers

But overall I love the way he grip me

I get a special feeling when he with me

That's what I breathe for I'm not knocking that nigga

I'm just saying I need more niceness and effort

Cause I'm a good bitch

I can get a man that look like Tyson Beckford

But that's out of style you used to dry my tears

But now I use a towel you gotta step it up or come a extra mile

Before you ever get a chance to milk this cow again

We finna go our own direction if you don't learn your lesson

You hurt me more than a weapon

You got no more, no more exceptions

You got no more, no more exceptions

Losing our connection I'm losing my reflection

I'm a keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting?

We finna go our own direction if you don't learn your lesson

You hurt me more than a weapon

You got no more , no more exceptions

You got no more, no more exceptions

Losing our connection, I'm losing my reflection

I'm a keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting?

• Artist:CupcakKe
• Album:Cum Cake