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Prove It Lyrics


Artist: Tink

 

Prove It Lyrics

Prove It by Tink


Ooh-ooh, yeah
Oh, woah

Prove it if I'm your b**ch
Prove it if this sh*t real
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel?
Prove it if you my nigga
Tell me, is that too hard?
Keep runnin' out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up

Some of these niggas ain't meant to be loved
I told him I'm mentally done
I don't want nothing to do with ya ass
'Cause I know it's a hoe in ya bed
You never around, never involved
And you never pick up when I call
Never respond, never get back
Now I'm typin' and sendin' you threats
f**k is you doin'? I'm knowin' you cheatin' with one of ya exes
Why is you feedin' me lies?
Don't play with my mind, you know I'm a sceptic
Feel like I'm overly thinkin'
sh*t, I thought that we had a connection
You keep sayin' your feelings is real
But when you around, you never express 'em (Huh)
Niggas be thinkin' they slicker than me
Like a scale, I'm keepin' a count
I ain't like none of these b**ches you f**kin'
If you ain't a hunnid, I'm out (I'm out)
Somethin' inside tellin' me leave, I gotta follow it
Niggas be sayin' they thorough, showing the opposite

Prove it if I'm your b**ch
Prove it if this sh*t real
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel?
Prove it if you my nigga
Tell me, is that too hard?
Keep runnin' out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up

I ain't see none this comin' at all, sh*t, I thought you was decent
sh*t really makin' me mad 'cause you ain't do none of that sh*t you was preachin'
You was leavin' the crib, linkin' with hoes, actin' like you a lil' bachelor
I don't see no nigga holdin' me down, these niggas be pullin' me backwards
What is we on? I feel it all in my soul, your energy changin'
Niggas be goin' from b**ches to b**ch and then wonder why I be complainin'
I'm offended
You givin' these women a reason to taunt me
As soon as the money slow down, these niggas run back and be yellin' they sorry
The love'll never be the same (Love'll never be the same)
I hate love cause I know the word be in vain (I know the word be in vain)
If you ain't ready, then I gotta cut sh*t loose
Say you is, but you never showed me the proof (Never showed me the proof)

Prove it if I'm your b**ch (Yeah)
Prove it if this sh*t real (Yeah)
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? (Question the way you feel)
Prove it if you my nigga (Yeah)
Tell me, is that too hard? (Yeah)
Keep runnin' out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up
Prove it if I'm your b**ch (Yeah)
Prove it if this sh*t real (Yeah)
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? (Question the way you feel)
Prove it if you my nigga (Yeah)
Tell me, is that too hard? (Yeah)
Keep runnin' out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up

Prove it
Prove it



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