Ransom, Rome - Bad Decisions lyrics

Why a man gotta feel like this?
Compelled to fuck with all of the hoes
When I know it ain't real like this (nah)
Send me a pic in my DM
But I know it ain't real life shit
(not at all)
Sayin' that we could just be friends
But you know I don't believe that shit
(ah huh) she wanna get up on the weekend
Three friends, and they all gon' strip
(yeah) we all gon' sip (yeah)
Couple of xans popped, we all gon' trip
(pop) hope you plan not to record this shit
How could ya man not be appalled by this?
(How?) you're damn near butt naked
In all your pics, girl
You're damn near look rich in all your pics
Girl (Girl, girl, girl)
Niggas doin' dirt
Lookin' for grass so green (green)
You don't care because that ass so mean


(mean) risk it all to look pass your queen
For a dream girl who never had no dreams
(yeah)
Man, it's temptin', like I dreamt it (wow)
Said I'm hood type, I thought she meant it
(yeah) i'm not offended that she pretended
To be someone that we all resented (ha)
I damn near paid for like half your trips
Girl
I damn near paid for those ass and hips, girl
(Girl, girl, girl)
No confessin', no dumb questions
No drunk textin', I'm done stressin'
No blood leakin', no grudge keepin'
No sub tweetin', I'm done speakin'
Why search low for your biggest high?
Your profile is your biggest lie
Just a side nigga with a side bitch
That'll never stay by any nigga's side
That's real

Sometimes I think it's greener on that side
Yeah but green can't always fix
When things ain't right oohhh, now you lose
(Now you lose, now you lose, now you lose
Now you lose)
(Now you lose) now you lose (now
You lose) now you lose
(Now you lose) now you lose (now
You lose) now you lose
(Now you lose) now you lose (now
You lose) now you lose
(Now you lose) now you lose (now
You lose) now you lose
(Now you lose) now you lose (now
You lose) now you lose
(Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose)

Sometimes I think it's greener on that side
Yeah but green can't always fix
When things ain't right oohhh, now you lose
(Now you lose, now you lose, now you lose
Now you lose)
(Now you lose) now you lose (now
You lose) now you lose
(Now you lose) now you lose (now
You lose) now you lose
(Now you lose) now you lose (now
You lose) now you lose
(Now you lose) now you lose (now
You lose) now you lose
(Now you lose) now you lose (now
You lose) now you lose
(Now you lose) now you lose (now you lose)

Shit, I don't wanna lose my kids
I don't wanna lose my wife, oh, Lord
I don't wanna ruin my life
With a woman who be actin' like a star
But the shit is kind of hard when
They rootin' for the side chick
And your wife hear the rumors and the gossip
Everybody in the room wanna dry snitch
Put ya whole bid'ness in the
Air for a fly bitch
From the projects who ain't got shit
But a bag that she probably had to shoplift
Wanna park a nice car get the lock picked
Should've never got involved with
This hot bitch tryin' to be a good man
When ya wife don't appreciate
She don't know this bitch tryin'
To please her man
She don't know this bitch know about her too
But don't care 'cause she
Only wanna Visa date or maybe the Mastercard
Tryin' to get what she askin' for
A nice bag or a couple of shoes
You can't win, muh'fucker you lose
Bad news
But now you lose, you lose, you lose
Now you lose, you lose, you lose
Your pride got the green as much greener
Knowin' you're miserable from bein'
Treated so meanly
But now you lose, now you lose, now you lose
Now you lose
Look what you done with what you do
Now we both lose