EST Gee – Sabotage Lyrics

Sabotage Lyrics – EST Gee

Long as know you’ve been good to me
I’ll be good to you
Ain’t gotta worry ’bout me
When I gotta leave town
And it seems like I’m in hurry, oh
Or when I gotta be around these b**ches
Who just wanna blur you out
I’m the one that they heard about
I’m the one that they heard about

Our business been circulating ’round town
Yeah, through word of mouth
I done make it to West Coast
Where we were postin’ them dirty signs
No tellin’ where this came from
Girl, don’t pay no mind to it
Wonder if I got you in mind
When I’m doin’ whatever I’m doin’

Bein’ transparent
But I don’t wanna say too much
And ’cause any more damage
More damage to you, yeah
I know you can’t stand when I’m questionnin’
About things I couldn’t manage
If you don’t understand it
I could’ve had you all to myself
And now you’re running ’round with somebody else
And it’s f**kin’ with my mental health
F**kin’ up my mental health

S**t, yeah, when did I get left
I love you to death, but you believin’ a lie you told yo’ self
If I hit, then I don’t miss, I pay rents, I buy whips
I don’t trip, them is gifts, make sure I’m missed
Whenever you with him like
When I grabbed yo’ hair and pulled you off the tip
Then I spit, then we kissed, then you switched
I admit, I played a part in us actin’ like we ain’t exist
I always thought you wanted to treat this like a job, why you quittin’
Couple I be hittin’, but that’s it, what part of that you don’t get

When I fell low in my strength, that’s when I came over to vent
Drop the D, blowin’ her grip, she grabbin’, controllin’ the dick
Losin’ control, it’s intense, I made her bend over again
All them moments that we spent, you doin’ that same moanin’ for him
All that game and that lil’ change and s**t I throwed you off the strip
Guess the old me didn’t fit in the future life you chose to live
I guess I ain’t really lit, I guess I ain’t really him
I guess I ain’t really daddy
I guess I should be embarrassed, huh, huh, okay

Yeah, I
I wanna be transparent
But I don’t wanna say too much
And ’cause any more damage
More damage to you
I know you can’t stand when I’m questionnin’
About things I couldn’t manage
If you don’t understand it
I could’ve had you all to myself
And now you’re running ’round with somebody else
And it’s f**kin’ with my.. and it’s f**kin’ with my..
F**kin’ with my mental

Just wanna, just wanna come over to talk, yeah, yeah
I drop the D, I’m bendin’ walls, yeah
I made her bend over and all
You doin’, you doin’ that same only for the dawg
Mm-hmm-mm, now what the f**k, what, uh, uh
Mm-hmm-mm, now what the f**k
I guess, I guess I ain’t really, I guess I ain’t really dad
I guess I should be embarrassed…

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