Question - Alex Aiono

I used to hit you after midnight

You were over on the Westside, Westside

I was always on your bed side

Giving you the best times, best times

Never thought we’d hit a red light

Then you had to go and switch sides, switch sides

Wait a minute, girl, I think you’re forgetting

Way more than material

You had all my affection, my attention, love

Now you out here on the streets asking for blessings

Out here beggin', love

And I tell you all the time

But you don’t get it, you don’t get it, no

So try to hit my guilty conscious with a text

Like, who you’re texting, oh?

Question

I thought I told you

I don’t mess with you no more these days, ooh

I thought I told you

I’ve been loving someone else these days

So you can’t come back to me, oh

Once you leave, girl, then you leave, oh

But now you can’t come back to me

I thought I told you

I’ve been loving someone else these days

I ain’t playing if you say so

I was never unfaithful, faithful

Don’t act up around your lame folk

Then try to call me on your way home, way home

You took your heart off the table, table

So who the one to blame for, blame for?

Wait a minute girl, I think you’re forgetting

Way more than material

You had all my affection, my attention, love

Now you out here on the streets asking for blessings

Out here beggin', love

And I tell you all the time

But you don’t get it, you don’t get it, no

So try to hit my guilty conscious with a text

Like, who you’re texting, oh?

Question

I thought I told you

I don’t mess with you no more these days, ooh

I thought I told you

I’ve been loving someone else these days

So you can’t come back to me, oh

Once you leave, girl, then you leave, oh

But now you can’t come back to me

I thought I told you

I’ve been loving someone else these days

No, baby, I ain’t coming back

Don’t you think I’m ever coming back

I’ve been good on my own, now

I found somebody I can trust now

So, baby, I ain’t coming back

I made a change, and I stuck to that

Feeling better on my own now

I’m doing better on my own

My own, my own, my own, yeah

I thought I told you

I don’t mess with you no more these days, ooh

(Thought I told you I don’t mess with you no more)

I thought I told you

(Thought I told you, uh)

I’ve been loving someone else these days

So you can’t come back to me, oh

Once you leave, girl, then you leave, oh

(Woah, oh-oh-oh)

But now you can’t come back to me

I thought I told you

I’ve been loving someone else these days