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Alkan Alinca - Changes Lyrics

[Intro]
(Evin, wake up)
(Alkan)

[Pre-Chorus: SheedTs]
Yeah, we all got milestones we ain't catch
Youngin up thirty, but he ain't Steph
I got a bad bitch on my left
Trappin' that shit, he gon' offer a check
I don't like sleepin' without no sex
I can't geek if she ain't my best
I can't reach, I'ma send her a Lyft
How you think I got it? Fuckin' with this
If he got a name, then the bitch gon' pick

[Chorus: SheedTs]
Change?
You the one that changed on me
How you askin' me for help and puttin' blame on me?
How you throwin' me to the wolves and it just rained on me?
How you sayin' that you can't accept the game from me? Yeah (No, no, no)
Could've got my name from me, yeah (No, no, no)
How you turn away from me? Yeah (No, no, no)
I ain't never knew that's what I had at first
I ain't never knew that's what I—
[Verse 1: SheedTs]
Come on, I ain't never knew that the shit really been green
I done went rags to riches, I can tell you 'bout the whole thing
I can tell you 'bout the way a nigga started off
Flip shit, sold shit 'til he got it all
I was writin', but I knew this shit was on the wall
I'm like Stojaković the way a nigga ball
'98 Bulls, really 033
It's the question, a bitch gon' get me
Only time I feel love when I feel heat
I'm the same young nigga on my own feet
You ain't never seen a nigga do a cold sweep
I got fifty on the run for the whole week
I know a nigga that died tryna goalkeep
That's the way this shit ffft like an old Jeep

[Pre-Chorus: SheedTs]
Yeah, we all got milestones we ain't catch
Youngin up thirty, but he ain't Steph
I got a bad bitch on my left
Trappin' that shit, he gon' offer a check
I don't like sleepin' without no sex
I can't geek if she ain't my best
I can't reach, I'ma send her a Lyft
How you think I got it? Fuckin' with this
If he got a name, then the bitch gon' pick
[Chorus: SheedTs]
Change?
You the one that changed on me
How you askin' me for help and puttin' blame on me?
How you throwin' me to the wolves and it just rained on me?
How you sayin' that you can't accept the game from me? Yeah (No, no, no)
Could've got my name from me, yeah (No, no, no)
How you turn away from me? Yeah (No, no, no)
I ain't never knew that's what I had at first
I ain't never knew that's what I—

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Bet on me, get you a win
If I'm chasin' this paper, I'm catchin' my wind
Fuck her once, tell her we better as friends
Fuck her once, tell her she better with him
You ain't one hundred, you'd rather be ten
I'd rather relax, lay back in the Benz
I'm holdin' her head while she givin' me head
You holdin' her hand, new pic for the 'Gram
Damn, why you change on me?
I'm from the mud, I ain't got a stain on me
Fuck niggas hatin' on me
New Gucci jacket just in case it rain on me
Girl, everything on me
Know I be rockin' the shit niggas ain't gon' see
Feelin' like Meech in '03
I'm plottin' on M's at the bar, sippin' lychee with B
You ballin' or what? Oh, you yell from the stands
If I put you on game, don't you tell what I said
She love my cologne, she smellin' this cash
Sharing is caring, let's split it in half
You perpin' or workin'? Boy, get you a bag
I'm itchin' for money, I been in the grass
Nigga won't listen, he dealin' with pride
Catch him and split him, you get you a prize