I met ol’ dude on a Tuesday
He approached me, was tryna figure out where i stay
He was kinda bugging yeah i thought he was a nuisance
Till i looked into his eyes and started seeing illusions
Man they was like a blueish grayish, they was drawing me in
I was looking stupid, standing there I forgot the question
I was nervous, giggling and i was laughing alot
He said "you know it's really cute when you do that ma"
So he slid me his number told me "tell him when we can kick it"
I said I don’t know im too busy handling business
He said "oh yeah, independent girls’ my weakness
Baby I'm up for the challenge if you tell me what you thinking”
I believed that
Can't believe i did that
Hit him up he read it and he didn't even text back
Man what a shame
Thought things were going great
Didn't even get his name
And he the one to blame
Yeah that’s all on him
He the type make me feel I can trust no one
Like im so far gone
Like i'll stay solo
He the he the type make me feel like im always stuck
Like i'll never find love
Like i got no luck
No Luck
These boys are toxic, they’re so outta pocket
They use no logic, nah they don’t think
And if we’re being honest, i’d rather be without em
Cause ain’t no player gone run game on me (straight like dat dat dat dat)
Ran into a guy from my high school he was
Looking pretty fine in his all white t-shirt
Came over my way he said “long time no see
Yeah I peeped, i see you doing your thang on TV
Do you remember in the classroom, sitting in the back you, said you'll always get here now at you”
I said yeah life is crazy look at how things turned out
He said
“Hopefully maybe i can take you out”
We sat there and started just reminiscing
About old times and the good things that we were missing
I kinda fell in love for a minute
Head was spinning
He gave me his IG when we finished
& I checked it, sent a lil message
Scrolled down his page, saw him boo'd up with another chick
Dang what a shame
Thought things were going great
Didn’t even get a date
And he the one to blame yeah that's all on him
He the type make me feel I can trust no one
Like im so far gone
Like i'll stay solo
He the he the type make me feel like im always stuck
Like i'll never find love
Like i got no luck
No Luck
These boys are toxic, they’re so outta pocket
They use no logic, nah they don’t think
And if we’re being honest, i’d rather be without em
Cause ain’t no player gone run game on me
Cause ain’t no player gone run game on me
Cause ain’t no player gone run game on me