Robbed You

Robbed You - Summer Walker/Mariah the Scientist

Lyrics by：Summer Walker/David "Dos Dias" Bishop/Rami Dawod/Mariah Amani Buckles/Nija Charles/Arsenio Archer/Anthony Paul Jefferies/Curtis Jackson/David Darnell Brown/Rondell Turner/Tre’von Waters

Composed by：Summer Walker/David "Dos Dias" Bishop/Rami Dawod/Mariah Amani Buckles/Nija Charles/Arsenio Archer/Anthony Paul Jefferies/Curtis Jackson/David Darnell Brown/Rondell Turner/Tre’von Waters

Produced by：David "Dos Dias" Bishop/A. Archer/Nineteen85/Rami Dawod

I start thinking I should rob all these niggas

I should rob all these niggas

I-I start thinking I should rob all these niggas

I should rob all these

I should've known you wasn't all the way in it

I should've known you wasn't standing on business

If I waited for just another minute

Oh

I would've been sinning

Oh

Losing my mind by the second

Playing with my time my shit is precious

I need all of that back and then some

'Cause with all the things you've done

I should've robbed you

Oh I

I should've popped you

Oh I

Putting your trust in these no good bitches

Could've had 'em on my payroll swear they would've listened

I could've robbed you

Oh I

Hit a lick could'vе got you

Oh I

Putting your trust in these no good bitches

Could'vе had 'em on my payroll caught a nigga slipping oh I

Oh I

You ain't even think of that

Oh I

Be glad that I cared

Oh I

Be glad that I spared you

Oh I

I really should've robbed you

'Cause you was moving sloppy

Looking like an easy lick no we are not the same

Got them hoes all on the internet speaking on my name

You think these bitches care for you?

These bitches they just fans of you

They living in a fantasy

These bitches really fans of me

I really could've robbed you

Oh

Posted at your spot and took everything you got

Oh

Aiming at your top could've had you down bad

Oh

Broad light in the day

If you keep playing with fire you gon' end up catching flames

Oh

So I should've robbed you

Oh I

I should've popped you

Oh I

Putting your trust in these no good bitches

Could've had 'em on my payroll swear they would've listened

I could've robbed you

Oh I

Hit a lick could've got you

Oh I

Putting your trust in these no good bitches

Could've had 'em on my payroll caught a nigga slipping

Gun to your head I want you dead

I want you to pay for the things that you did

I hope it haunts you forever

'Cause every time I close my eyes I can't forget you oh-woah

It's so unfair the memories it brought back

But it's all good remember when I fall back

It's so damn hard ignoring what we've been through

'Cause I still get sentimental

I should've robbed you

Oh

I should've called them niggas

I should've dropped your location and told them to pull up

Oh

I should've let you go when I had the chance 'cause it's nothing but a bad romance

Oh