Tory Lanez - This Ain't Working lyrics
Tory Lanez [Argentina Fargo] Brampton, Ontario, Canada/Miami, Florida, U.S. 🇨🇦 🇺🇸
[Tory Lanez - This Ain't Working lyrics]
This ain't workin' this ain't workin'
Give it to me two times
(Two times, two times)
Play me for a fool, fine
But play me two times, I'm the fool now
Is that your new guy?
Even though he isn't shit, you shitted on me
Spitted on me like a shoe shine (Shoe shine)
See the truth is
All this time I wasted on you, I feel stupid
(yeah) could've woke my savage up
Could've been ruthless (Oh)
If it wasn't for me breakin'
Up that fight with you and you know, you
Would've been toothless, lil' bitch
Stayin' was just hurtin' me
I'ma hurt myself to stay
Every day like yesterday
Talkin' down in plenty ways
Simpin' for this bitch whеn you
Know pimpin' in my résumé
Knew you wasn't the one from back
Thеn and to this present day
Now I see you out and wanna
Turn and walk the other way
Wonder how it got this way, 'cause baby
Things don't come before their timin'
(Before their timin')
Every grape don't turn to wine (Turn to wine)
The good Lord made us in His design and
(His design) you let me know every time
This ain't workin' (yeah, yeah)
Like Lauryn Hill done sing it
(yeah, yeah) , baby, this ain't
Workin', this ain't perfect (Oh, oh)
I wrote all my love letters in cursive (Oh)
Had to be the time at the
Time, you was worth it, yeah
Bitch (Bitch) how the fuck you love a
Nigga and just snap out? Bitch (Bitch)
Don't be actin' like this dick
Ain't make you tap out lil' bitch
I had to say that last bitch a lil' softly
'Cause I know that you come with lots
Of lip and that's gon' cost me, yeah
Play me for a fool, fine
But you done play me two time
Crazy when we step out
We was wavy as a cruise line
Everything that's done in dark gon' come
To light in due time
I guess this is due time, yeah
Things don't come before their timin'
(Before their timin')
Every grape don't turn to wine (Turn to wine)
The good Lord made us in His design and
(His design) you let me know every time
This ain't workin' (yeah, yeah)
Like Lauryn Hill done sing it
(yeah, yeah) , baby, this ain't
Workin', this ain't perfect (Oh, oh)
I wrote all my love letters in cursive (Oh)
Had to be the time at the
Time, you was worth it, yeah
Slide for me, slide for me
Said you would ride with me, ride with me
Ride with me
Said you was gang with me, gang with me
Gang with me what that means?
It go down and you bang for me
I know you even said you cared for me
Cared for me
But when it's dead and it's down
You ain't there for me
Why would you lie to me, lie to me
Lie to me?
Thought we'd get married and you would
Be my bride to be
But you were scared, you were scared
You were scared of me got so much status
It's hard to compare to me
But I ain't need you to compare
Just be there for me i had to go and read
That fine print carefully
And so for once won't you give to me
Give to me
The way I live for you, live for me
Live for me
The way I reach for you, reach for me
Reach for me and when I'm fallin', hold on
Don't you leave for me
Uh, look this ain't workin' like Lauryn Hill
The field full of orange hills
You cut me cold and deep in
My heart in the flowin' chills
Underminin' my guard
You a cough that a flu ain't kill
So don't ask me if I'm ever in my feels
I got hoes pressin', shows stretchin'
Bitches in my low section which question
Who am I gon' end up in they throat section
Both low and double bitches both sexin'
No question horse ass
Shawty ride that dick like
She was road equestrian
I been stuntin' so damn hard
Why was I playin' scarred?
I was out there shootin' my shot
Instead of bein' a team player
You was out there playin' God
Now the face of our relationship
Fucked and it's plain scarred
I hate a bitch that believe the blog
Like to read the blogs
Is part the reason why we
Gotta take the season off
Told my accountant that your emotions
Are my leadin' cost
Should've blocked your number
Took your messages, delete 'em all
I never thought I'd have to
Keep 'em just in case
You was tryin' somethin' slick
But fuck that shit
I promise, man, the grease is off
You can cut the legal off i can cut the Amex
Promise next night I'm in that
Pussy like a leotard this ain't workin'
Don't you see, I've been fightin'? (You, you)
That's true, for you, you, that's true (O oh)
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ooh
That's the way you say
Don't you see, I've been fightin'?
You, you, that's true
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ooh
That's the way you say
Give it to me two times
(Two times, two times)
Play me for a fool, fine
But play me two times, I'm the fool now
Is that your new guy?
Even though he isn't shit, you shitted on me
Spitted on me like a shoe shine (Shoe shine)
See the truth is
All this time I wasted on you, I feel stupid
(yeah) could've woke my savage up
Could've been ruthless (Oh)
If it wasn't for me breakin'
Up that fight with you and you know, you
Would've been toothless, lil' bitch
Stayin' was just hurtin' me
I'ma hurt myself to stay
Every day like yesterday
Talkin' down in plenty ways
Simpin' for this bitch whеn you
Know pimpin' in my résumé
Knew you wasn't the one from back
Thеn and to this present day
Now I see you out and wanna
Turn and walk the other way
Wonder how it got this way, 'cause baby
Things don't come before their timin'
(Before their timin')
Every grape don't turn to wine (Turn to wine)
The good Lord made us in His design and
(His design) you let me know every time
This ain't workin' (yeah, yeah)
Like Lauryn Hill done sing it
(yeah, yeah) , baby, this ain't
Workin', this ain't perfect (Oh, oh)
I wrote all my love letters in cursive (Oh)
Had to be the time at the
Time, you was worth it, yeah
Bitch (Bitch) how the fuck you love a
Nigga and just snap out? Bitch (Bitch)
Don't be actin' like this dick
Ain't make you tap out lil' bitch
I had to say that last bitch a lil' softly
'Cause I know that you come with lots
Of lip and that's gon' cost me, yeah
Play me for a fool, fine
But you done play me two time
Crazy when we step out
We was wavy as a cruise line
Everything that's done in dark gon' come
To light in due time
I guess this is due time, yeah
Things don't come before their timin'
(Before their timin')
Every grape don't turn to wine (Turn to wine)
The good Lord made us in His design and
(His design) you let me know every time
This ain't workin' (yeah, yeah)
Like Lauryn Hill done sing it
(yeah, yeah) , baby, this ain't
Workin', this ain't perfect (Oh, oh)
I wrote all my love letters in cursive (Oh)
Had to be the time at the
Time, you was worth it, yeah
Slide for me, slide for me
Said you would ride with me, ride with me
Ride with me
Said you was gang with me, gang with me
Gang with me what that means?
It go down and you bang for me
I know you even said you cared for me
Cared for me
But when it's dead and it's down
You ain't there for me
Why would you lie to me, lie to me
Lie to me?
Thought we'd get married and you would
Be my bride to be
But you were scared, you were scared
You were scared of me got so much status
It's hard to compare to me
But I ain't need you to compare
Just be there for me i had to go and read
That fine print carefully
And so for once won't you give to me
Give to me
The way I live for you, live for me
Live for me
The way I reach for you, reach for me
Reach for me and when I'm fallin', hold on
Don't you leave for me
Uh, look this ain't workin' like Lauryn Hill
The field full of orange hills
You cut me cold and deep in
My heart in the flowin' chills
Underminin' my guard
You a cough that a flu ain't kill
So don't ask me if I'm ever in my feels
I got hoes pressin', shows stretchin'
Bitches in my low section which question
Who am I gon' end up in they throat section
Both low and double bitches both sexin'
No question horse ass
Shawty ride that dick like
She was road equestrian
I been stuntin' so damn hard
Why was I playin' scarred?
I was out there shootin' my shot
Instead of bein' a team player
You was out there playin' God
Now the face of our relationship
Fucked and it's plain scarred
I hate a bitch that believe the blog
Like to read the blogs
Is part the reason why we
Gotta take the season off
Told my accountant that your emotions
Are my leadin' cost
Should've blocked your number
Took your messages, delete 'em all
I never thought I'd have to
Keep 'em just in case
You was tryin' somethin' slick
But fuck that shit
I promise, man, the grease is off
You can cut the legal off i can cut the Amex
Promise next night I'm in that
Pussy like a leotard this ain't workin'
Don't you see, I've been fightin'? (You, you)
That's true, for you, you, that's true (O oh)
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ooh
That's the way you say
Don't you see, I've been fightin'?
You, you, that's true
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ooh
That's the way you say