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sal houdini - what am i supposed to do lyrics

(verse 1)
you didn’t hear from me in the mornin’
girl i really thought we could be somethin’, how you love another man with no warnin’?
i ain’t change my number, yeah i’m seein’ all your texts, but you know d+mn well i’m ignorin’
’cause you would do the same if i found someone too, but you ain’t even bother to call me
how’d you not call me?
just imagine i was feelin’ so played
just thinkin’ ’bout the time and the money i invested in you how much of it i could’ve saved
i left it all in your hands when i should’ve left in gods shawty i should’ve prayed
with all of the damage that you did on the boy there was no way that i could’ve stayed

(chorus)
what am i supposed to do?
when i got this close to you
when you dance with someone else
what am i supposed to do?
what am i
what am i
what am i supposed to do my love?
what am i
what am i supposed to do my love?
what am i
what am i supposed to do my love?
supposed to do my love?

(verse 2)
yeah
i was honestly so clueless
lookin’ through our texts then watchin’ all your posts best believe i was feelin’ real stupid
ways that you talk to me privately could’ve sworn me and you were exclusive
props to you shawty ’cause you made me feel a way, it’s the way that you executed
but that’s all ruined
you just wanted all my clout from my mentions
thank god that i came to my senses
i don’t ghost you ’cause i’m cravin’ attention
’cause i’m the furthest from a drama queen
i’m the one leavin’ you on seen
puttin’ up walls in between me and everybody else
(chorus)
what am i supposed to do?
when i got this close to you
when you dance with someone else
what am i supposed to do?
what am i
what am i
what am i supposed to do my love?
what am i
what am i supposed to do my love?
what am i
what am i supposed to do my love?
supposed to do my love?

(verse 3)
girl there’s lot of sh+t that i regret doin’ for ya
thought after your man i’d be the one to do it for ya
everything changed girl i barely even know ya
used to ask me sh+t like would i move to california
told you if we’re datin’ then i’m down i could afford it
told you if it’s you then there ain’t nothin’ else important
if my n+ggas find out they ‘gon tell me that they called it
hit me with a “i told you so” girl i know it
spent a lot of bread took your ass to saint laurent
whippin’ through soho prince street in the foreign
yeah, i drank a lot but what i’m sayin’ don’t ignore it
girl, i think i got a little gamblin’ problem
girl, i think i ordered way too many champagne bottles
sh+t, i guess it’s true that the devil wears prada
you can’t look cute if inside of you’s the problem
dolce & gabbana, baby, gucci or dior
girl, i run these streets they call me michael corleone
girl, i see you finally found someone to pay your loans
now i know the reason you stopped hittin’ up my phone
wonder if you still think about me on the side?
wonder if you still tryin’ to f+ck me on the side?
wonder if you love me or you still trying to decide?
even though i know your games you catch me by surprise
time after time you showed me your true colors
girl i know the secrets that you always tryin’ to cover
‘member you was sending me nudes undercover
‘member you were taken and i found out in the summer
don’t know if you changed but a freak always a freak
i can’t love a girl that belongs to the streets
never wife a girl that’s got new n+ggas every week
never trust a b+tch that hides her phone when you meet
i might’ve drank a little too much
i’m spittin’ facts girl don’t you front
said you don’t need a man but got a new one
ahhhh
(outro)
supposed to do my love?
supposed to do my love?

- sal houdini lyrics

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