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That Boy A.B. - Enough lyrics

Artist: That Boy A.B.

album: The Contradiction 2


I pick up my phone, when you ask where i'm at, I tell you this you believe that.
You think i'm lying i'm telling the truth, send me the picture so I have the proof.
I don't know how
Send me a picture so I have the proof
I don't know how we both got to this point
Sent you a pic so your arguments void
You say the problem's I don't give you compliments
I think the problems that you have no confidence
Baby you stunning for all that it's worth
I was taught actions speak louder than words
But you always striving for all this attention
From someone who always be putting you first
Tellin me all of the things I should do
Like I be neglecting, or I never did it
So I think it's obvious your insecurities come from the shit that you do when I'm missing
Friends that you meet, dudes you be texting
Now I start acting more passive aggressive
Then we start arguing like its our job
That leads to fucking and then we forget it
So part of the problem is we never finish the convo we started, the point gets diminished
So now when we laying in bed for the night
I know tomorrow new problems beginning
And I've had enough
Yea I've had enough
Always complaining when nothing is wrong
Maybe I'm better off being alone
Cuz I've had enough
Yea I've had enough
Always an issue when really it's not
Even though I'm giving all that I've got
I've had enough...
Yea I've had enough
I've had enough
Yea I've had enough
Now we on to this money
Hate talking this money
Tell me I'm broke you keep taking it from me
But when I go hustle we argue bout time
Complain I ain't home when I'm out on my grind
Girl what do you want
You can't have it all
You could be home and have noone to call
Or I could be home with you letting you get it so we can go out tonight having a ball
It seems you confused
Hate when it gets to this
You spend your money, reap all of the benefits
Then have the nerve to get mad when I'm broke
Knowing that your the main reason I'm home
And I just quit from this job that was paying to save what we have
Be with my baby
And when it comes down to it I'd rather be with you chilling at home
And fucking you crazy
But now I'm just beaten, I feel like a bum
Losing some weight and you don't even notice
Losing my mind and I'm losing my focus
How I'm at home and I feel like I'm homeless
And you taking care of me, you make the money
Ya girl you bad, ya you the baddest
I'm gassing you up cuz I swear that you want it
But what you aint seeing's you already had it
You tell me I'm useless I'm losing my head
Cooking and cleaning and makin these beds
And you tell your friends that I never do nothing
And I don't contribute, you wish I was dead
You play the victim so much you become it
I keep my mouth shut and keep it one hundred
Yea you the shit, yea you the shit
Girl you the shit like you have a weak stomach
And I've had enough
Yea I've had enough
Always complaining when nothing is wrong
Maybe I'm better off being alone
Cuz I've had enough
Yea I've had enough
Always an issue when really it's not
Even though I'm giving all that I've got
I've had enough...
Yea I've had enough
I've had enough
Yea I've had enough

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