Picture - HS87, Hit-Boy, K. Roosevelt

I can’t even see us in the frame no more, I must be out the picture

Hopin' that you find what you looking for

With you and your new nigga

(no I don’t — fuck that)

I couldn’t picture that

Me out the picture, couldn’t picture that

I was 'bout to pop the question, couldn’t picture that

Me out the picture couldn’t picture that

Damn baby, remember you would say I was the man, baby

We would be together hand and hand baby

Then you had to go switch up the plan baby

Don’t understand baby (Goddamn)

Maybe I do

Okay I do

Nightmares of you saying I do

Putting up snapshots all on instagram of your weddin'

True to life that be deadly

S.O.S.

somebody help me

Save the world it’s bigger than yourself — stay takin' them selfies

Natural desire turned to natural disaster

Please rephrase the question if love is the answer

You was everything I had been hopin'

Now I can’t really see it

Came in and out of focus

You wanna know who I love?

First word of this bar baby, that’s you

Don’t ever sing about now to some new nigga

You say you hold it down for him

But you already know it ain’t the same (oh)

We both know it ain’t the same, nah

I can’t even see us in the frame no more, I must be out the picture

I doubt that you find what you looking for

With you and your new nigga

(no I don’t — fuck that)

Baby, girl

You done left a piece of your life inside these clothes, fightin' the truth

I know, I know you heard me on the radio

Na, na, all over your body

Give me that shit, bang

(nigga fuck your clique)

Put your hands up in the sky, ho

Ra-a-ailin' your bitch these niggas all flow

You know she pop it like she from the projects

Just keep your heart bro

We can’t be all broke

Before we’re all toast

Because hostess past the himalayas where it’s safer, Lord save us

(Mercy)