All That (Maybe)

Intro: (Danielle Bambola & Mert)
Maybe you should say something to me
Maybe you should say something to me
Fuck it up

Verse One: (Alex)
Never been the type to start shit
So I put the beat in the ground, bought that bitch a coffin
Didn't have an option
So I either had to stay broke, get rich, or go and get a job man

Got beef please don't involve me
I'm done with that shit, cause it's way too exhausting
She all over me, better get the fuck off me
Know that you a hoe, I approach with caution

But I got the key like a lock smith, great with the D, Dennis Rodman, I know that I'm a problem
Know that I'm a product, skill multiply like my wallet, and my ceiling high like narcotics
You say you want it I already got it, I'm hitting non stop and she giving me top man
Make my head pop like an air head, broke the springs in her bed, rich bitch wear Hermes

If I said it, I meant it
My thoughts be demented, my thoughts be cemented
Stubborn as fuck, wear my hands like a necklace
You kinky as fuck, and you know you can get it

Promise you'll never forget it
We fuck at your wedding, I know that you'll never regret it
Your groom be upset and it don't even matter
He can have it when I'm done with you after

You call me a pussy I am what I eat
Your girl is a dick cause for me she on knees
She says she ain't do this? She using her teeth
Fakes it for you, me damn she scream

Face timing you, but she sucking my
Said I'd stay quiet, but she was a
Kissing her face? How was my kids
Hope you're doing fine, it is what it is

Chorus: (Danielle Bambola)
Maybe you should say something to me
Maybe you should say something to me
Maybe you should say it differently
Like you want it, I just don't understand all this

Maybe, all that maybe, maybe, maybe
All of that may, all of that may, all of that maybe
Maybe, maybe, maybe
All of that may, all of that may, all of that maybe

Bridge: (Mert)
All of that, all of that maybe
All of that, all of that, maybe
It's driving me, mm, crazy
All of that, that-that crazy

Verse Two: (Mike Fitz)
I fear that we might be, everything I never wanted to
I fear what I might see, like who the fuck is that dude?
I gave it all to you, you threw it all in my face like fuck that
Now I got a new girl chilling and she's all that, if you call my phone then I promise I won't call back

Cause I'm busy seeing different places
Doing different things with new people and you don't know one
Now you wanna be jealous, like now it's all fun
And you love me now, but where did all of that come from?

A week ago I sat here like I loved you
Put no one above you
But you did nothing but act like you hate me
Acting all shady, switched up like a fakey, my lady

Chorus: (Danielle Bambola & Mert)
Maybe you should say something to me, (something)
Maybe you should say something to me, (say say say)
Maybe you should say it differently
Like you want it, I just don't understand all this

Maybe, (maybe, maybe)
Maybe, (maybe), all of that maybe, maybe, maybe
Maybe, all of that maybe
All of that


Outro: (Mert)
All of that, all of that, maybe
All of that, all of that, maybe
It's driving me, mm, crazy
All of that, that-that crazy