Tink – Prove It Lyrics
Prove It Lyrics by Tink
Oh, woah
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 niqqa
Tell me, is that too hard?
Keep runnin’ out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up
[Verse 1] Some of these niqqas ain’t meant to be loved
I told him I’m mentally done
I don’t want nothing to do with ya a$$
‘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 thrеats
fvck is you doin’? I’m knowin’ you cheatin’ with one of ya exеs
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)
niqqas be thinkin’ they slicker than me
Like a scale, I’m keepin’ a count
I ain’t like none of these B!tches you fvckin’
If you ain’t a hunnid, I’m out (I’m out)
Somethin’ inside tellin’ me leave, I gotta follow it
niqqas be sayin’ they thorough, showing the opposite
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 niqqa
Tell me, is that too hard?
Keep runnin’ out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up
[Verse 2] 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 niqqa holdin’ me down, these niqqas be pullin’ me backwards
What is we on? I feel it all in my soul, your energy changin’
niqqas be goin’ from B!tches to B!tch 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 niqqas 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)
[Chorus] Prove it if I’m your B!tch (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 niqqa (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!tch (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 niqqa (Yeah)
Tell me, is that too hard? (Yeah)
Keep runnin’ out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up
[Outro] Prove it
Prove it