Mornings

Mornings
Used to cuddle up and kiss my head
Wouldn't ever let me give you head
Only nigga that I ever met
Told me that he didn't like that shit
Shoulda knew then that it wasn't it
Shoulda knew then that I should've ran
Instead I told you that you my man
And here I stand
Still writing songs about you
It's all that I do
You made it easy
Easy, easy
All of the shit that you did
Put me through it
Bet I'll get Grammy's off it, off it
You tried me
Even convinced me you liked me
Then on my IG your other hoes watching me
But you didn't even hide me
That's what had me all confused
Didn't feel like I was used
I wasn't used to that view
Thought it was just me and you
But I knew what I knew
Still writing songs about you
It's all that I do
You made it easy
Easy, easy
All of the shit that you did
Put me through it
Bet I'll get Grammy's off it, off it