Author Lyrics - Cupcakke

[Verse 1] 

S-s-s-s-soft pillow with a dildo 

Since you out fucking on a real hoe 

Got 20 bitches entertaining you 

Like cheerleaders at a field show 

I'on give a fuck cause you cheated once 

And you must think I'ma still let you 

Call after call when I'm with you 

Let me guess dude, it's a bill collector? 

Yeah, yeah, yeah same excuse 

Damn boy, how lame is you? 

This that shit that anger do 

Cause you let hoes hang with you 

Everytime I try to talk to you is like all you do is start hollering 

You got me walking on eggshells everyday like this Halloween 

What if it's not meant, all that time we spent 

Do it all vanish? 

How do men find a way to call them all bae 

How they even manage? 

Now you tryna take advantage 

Since you realize that you all I got 

Help me understand how you never call 

But you tryna call the shots? 

Want you by me , don't gotta buy me 

Be with me all the time like an ID 

Something telling me you got a side piece 

And thinkin' I'm a let it slide B (That's dead) 

Fuck naw, matter fact, fuck y'all 

I'd rather get my foot sawed 

If this the pain that love cause 

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[Chorus] 

This whole thing so awkward (I swear) 

I'm irritated don't bother (I swear) 

Coming home after doing wrong 

With another story like a author 

Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low) 

Cause trusting you getting harder (Gotta go) 

Say your phone dead every time I call 

But you left out with your charger 

This whole thing so awkward (I swear) 

I'm irritated don't bother (I swear) 

Comin' home after doing wrong 

With another story like an author 

Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low) 

Cause trusting you getting harder (Gotta go) 

Say your phone dead every time I call 

But you left out with yo charger 

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[Verse 2] 

I stand by the truth like a pulpit 

I deserve much better than this bullshit 

I don't know what made you think you could pull this 

We gotta fix a lot of shit with a tool kit 

Really shawty, you a busy body and you always on the go 

Just wanted it to be me and you like we was about to elope 

We splitting, cause you don't get it 

You cappin' harder than a fitted 

Got caught you almost shitted 

Hurry up and leave my digits 

I treated you like royalty 

Couldn't even get no loyalty 

Got me then you stop spoiling me 

Starting to feel like you torture me 

If you into me, show me chemistry 

I'm a fuck around and think you spinnin' me 

A ex-nigga is what you finna be 

I ain't showing you no sympathy 

I'm s back off you mad soft 

How you treat women like this? 

It's really sad how you act mad 

But ain't got the right to be pissed 

I'm always second best 

I shouldn't have to second guess 

I'm a toss yo ass to the next bitch 

And tell her "psst, psst go fetch" (Bitch) 

Need me a nigga who gone try his hardest 

Paint you the picture since, yes I'm a artist 

If you can't be here when shit gets the darkest 

Get to the side like a cop when I park it 

[Chorus] 

This whole thing so awkward (I swear) 

I'm irritated don't bother (I swear) 

Comin' home after doing wrong 

With another story like an author 

Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low) 

Cause trusting you getting harder (Gotta go) 

Say your phone dead every time I call 

But you left out with your charger 

This whole thing so awkward (I swear) 

I'm irritated don't bother (I swear) 

Comin' home after doing wrong 

With another story like an author 

Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low) 

Cause trusting you getting harder (Gotta go) 

Say your phone dead every time I call 

But you left out with your charger