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dot gidda - me vs the mirror كلمات أغنية

[intro]
[?] back at it
if loving you is wrong, i don’t wanna be right
if being right means being without you, i’d rather live a wrong doing life
time changes everything, no matter what the situation is
if loving you is wrong, i don’t wanna be right
it all remains, focus up is the motto
if being right means being without you, i’d rather live a wrong doing life
gotta’ get to it, [?]
right

[verse]
see, when i write, it’s the only way for me to get these things all up off my chest
i done played the cut for a lil’ minute, it’s a few things that i need to ‘dress
my mental start to play these tricks on me, it’s tryna tell me, “gidda, don’t do it”
but i stare my soul in the mirror, “man, f_ck that, let’s get right to it”
my right hand man disappeared, and i can’t tell you where that n_gga been
i came home and i facetimed him, dropped some videos, and i ain’t seen him since
don’t know if words got too personal, or it’s some other sh_t that i done did
but either way, we coulda chopped it up, you been my right hand man since we was kids
when i was on the streets before that bid, them perc 30s had me goin’ crazy
see, early mornin’, on your first thirty, i’m already lunchin’ on like 1_80
them sh_ts turned me to a sleazeball, i even tried to f_ck my man moms
my own homie lost his lil’ brother, turned around and f_cked my man baby mom
see, this the sh_t that i ain’t proud of, but no way i’m ’bout to low my head in shame
’cause i could look at myself in the mirror, how many y’all n_ggas do the same?
see, all you had to do was send me pics, boy, i ain’t need your bread when i was down
you probably send me like fifty dollars, i’ll cashapp a rack right now
i felt that energy when i was there, i swear to god, that sh_t was so weird
you mean to tell me you ain’t learn how to put minutes on yo’ phone in four years?
my brother tried to tell me that was wrong, but even then i tried to brush it off
when you ain’t make it to my mom memorial, i swear to god, that was the last straw
i came home, now the [?] different, my lil’ b_tch got a whole n_gga
she see i’m lit, slid up in my dm, “pick me up,” and i roll wit’ her
see, this the part where sh_t get real dark, ’cause that shorty peeled, left my heart scarred
but i done learned as a man you gotta’ learn to face your fears, and that’s on god
see, i promise myself ninety days wit’ no s_x, ’cause my old ways
that p_ssy, money, drugs had the power, but who i am now, that’s all changed
but back to it, so we got talkin’, emotions flyin’ all kinds of ways
she shed a tear, that made me shed a tear, before you know it, man, it all came
i slipped up, gave it to her good, had that lil’ ass runnin’ from me
ain’t feel a thing when it was all done, like that was all she really wanted from me
a man who doesn’t learn from his mistakes, they say the consequences subject to repeat
that turned my hate to another level, and i felt it all from that backseat
i still loved her though, i can’t lie
but that decision make my heart die
so we can never be another nothin’, that sh_t you did, man, just won’t fly
she reached over, tryna wipe a tear, i slipped quick and told her, “don’t touch me”
she said, “i’m sorry, but i really miss you,” i said, “yeah, but you ain’t never love me”
that might’ve made a couple people judge, but it was somethin’ that i had to do
don’t give a f_ck if you don’t understand, you’ll never get it ’cause that ain’t you
that probably broke my best friend heart, and probably made a couple others cry
but you can never build relationships if the foundation based on a lie
fast forward to the sh_t i witnessed, instagram got these n_ggas trippin’
you build yourself a lil’ fanbase and get your likes up, you start actin’ different
i can’t begin to tell you how that happened, they even try to say we competition
i guess that explains why i don’t get a follow back on my name in your mentions
it ain’t nothin’ other than a observation ’cause i’m really in my own lane
that sh_t you spittin’ all mediocre, and everything i spit be all pain
so please don’t ever make comparisons about another n_gga that ain’t nothin’ to me
’cause i been in the cut like i’m under surveillance, i pop out, you [?], start bluffin’, homie
you can bet what you want because i am not gamblin’, i got my family countin’ on me
and ain’t stop for the law ’cause i’m usually humble, but you pick a name, he ain’t f_ckin’ wit’ me
and i p_p_p_put that on anything, i said i p_put that on anything
so you can do features, whatever you feel that you need to, results’ll remain the same
i try not to be reckless but i still need practice when i’m speakin’ these words that i say
because i got a son, and he watch my pics, and he like my stories like every day
but his mother’s a b_tch, please pardon my french, since i been home, she keeps me away
and now we go to court like this sh_t a sport, and i just get down on my knees and pray
never fearin’ a man, i pray to allah, ain’t no n_gga stoppin’ what come my way
more specifically, hate, i do not relate, do i need my two sons easily sway
so [?] listen, you both pay attention, what i’ma tell you needs to be say
don’t just trust what is given, trust yo’ intuition, and your first instinct goes a long way
always read a n_gga body language, miscommunication does a lot of damage
you gotta feel it when a n_gga fake it, and if you want it, gotta go and take it
keep yo’ head high, stand tall, you keep your word when your world is born
there’s gon’ be days when you fall down, you pick yo’ ass up and wipe the dust off
this yo’ father talkin’

- dot gidda

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