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exceptions - cupcakke lyrics

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[verse 1]

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

f–k “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 f–k i ride for you, do what you tell me to

don’t trip at all, when another b-tch call

don’t fix my tongue to ask who she is

cause i know what we got and i know what the f–k we is

i can’t flex, i was obsessed with the way we f–ked

you c-m 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 h-ll

bring me flowers, but you didn’t come that hour

he said, “baby, what the h-ll? my signal fell

i was just watching an episode of power. ”

[hook]

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, f–k 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, f–k was he expecting?

[verse 2]

now he wanna take the condom off

but not giving me love or nothing above

it’s like giving me a d-ck that’s soft, useless, feel foolish

he said long as the d-ck 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 wh-r-, 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 f–king on a man with a mission

this a hard decision accepting a man with b-tches

knowing i’m listed how can i miss this

when n-gg-s 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 n-gg-

i’m just saying i need more niceness and effort

cause i’m a good b-tch

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

[hook]

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, f–k 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, f–k was he expecting?

- cupcakke lyrics

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