What Am I Supposed To Do

What Am I Supposed To Do Lyrics

(Verse 1)
You didn’t hear from me in the mornin’
Girl I really thought we could be somethin’, how you love another man with no warnin’?
I ain’t change my number, yeah I’m seein’ all your texts, but you know damn well I’m ignorin’
‘Cause you would do the same if I found someone too, but you ain’t even bother to call me
How’d you not call me?
Just imagine I was feelin’ so played
Just thinkin’ ’bout the time and the money I invested in you how much of it I could’ve saved
I left it all in your hands when I should’ve left in Gods shawty I should’ve prayed
With all of the damage that you did on the boy there was no way that I could’ve stayed

(Chorus)
What am I supposed to do?
When I got this close to you
When you dance with someone else
What am I supposed to do?
What am I
What am I
What am I supposed to do my love?
What am I
What am I supposed to do my love?
What am I
What am I supposed to do my love?
Supposed to do my love?

(Verse 2)
Yeah
I was honestly so clueless
Lookin’ through our texts then watchin’ all your posts best believe I was feelin’ real stupid
Ways that you talk to me privately could’ve sworn me and you were exclusive
Props to you shawty ’cause you made me feel a way, it’s the way that you executed
But that’s all ruined
You just wanted all my clout from my mentions
Thank God that I came to my senses
I don’t ghost you ’cause I’m cravin’ attention
‘Cause I’m the furthest from a drama queen
I’m the one leavin’ you on seen
Puttin’ up walls in between me and everybody else

(Chorus)
What am I supposed to do?
When I got this close to you
When you dance with someone else
What am I supposed to do?
What am I
What am I
What am I supposed to do my love?
What am I
What am I supposed to do my love?
What am I
What am I supposed to do my love?
Supposed to do my love?

(Verse 3)
Girl there’s lot of sh*t that I regret doin’ for ya
Thought after your man I’d be the one to do it for ya
Everything changed girl I barely even know ya
Used to ask me sh*t like would I move to California
Told you if we’re datin’ then I’m down I could afford it
Told you if it’s you then there ain’t nothin’ else important
If my niggas find out they ‘gon tell me that they called it
Hit me with a “I told you so” girl I know it
Spent a lot of bread took your ass to Saint Laurent
Whippin’ through SoHo Prince Street in the foreign
Yeah, I drank a lot but what I’m sayin’ don’t ignore it
Girl, I think I got a little gamblin’ problem
Girl, I think I ordered way too many champagne bottles
sh*t, I guess it’s true that the devil wears Prada
You can’t look cute if inside of you’s the problem
Dolce & Gabbana, baby, Gucci or Dior
Girl, I run these streets they call me Michael Corleone
Girl, I see you finally found someone to pay your loans
Now I know the reason you stopped hittin’ up my phone
Wonder if you still think about me on the side?
Wonder if you still tryin’ to f**k me on the side?
Wonder if you love me or you still trying to decide?
Even though I know your games you catch me by surprise
Time after time you showed me your true colors
Girl I know the secrets that you always tryin’ to cover
‘Member you was sending me nudes undercover
‘Member you were taken and I found out in the summer
Don’t know if you changed but a freak always a freak
I can’t love a girl that belongs to the streets
Never wife a girl that’s got new niggas every week
Never trust a b**ch that hides her phone when you meet
I might’ve drank a little too much
I’m spittin’ facts girl don’t you front
Said you don’t need a man but got a new one
Ahhhh

(Outro)
Supposed to do my love?
Supposed to do my love?