Hairdresser

Baby girl, are you listening? (Yeah)
There you go, got me questioning
If I was low, would you call me then?
If you got a man, would we still be friends?
Fuck around and find out
This is stress I can live without
Share my clothes, pay when we outside
I'm not your man, so why do I provide?

You only want me when you need me, ayy (yeah)
You call me crying, and I'll be there, mm (yeah, ooh)
There’s so much bullshit you put me through
And I tell my hairdresser all about you
She says: Skye, you're too kind

It was shits and gigs to smoking spliffs and now it’s nothing
Went from innocence to incidents, you started something
When I'm needed, know I'll be there first
You don’t reciprocate and, girl, that hurts
Wish I could implement the ways on how to keep this going
But you're stubborn and above it, there’s no room for growing
Hate the feeling that we’ve hit a wall
Lost my girlie, now I’ve got withdrawals

If your feet were busted, I'd give you my shoes
Like they wasn’t new
And now I'm tired of this same old shit

You only want me when you need me, ayy (yeah)
You call me crying, and I'll be there, mm (yeah, ooh)
There’s so much bullshit you put me through
And I tell my hairdresser all about you
She says: Skye, you're too kind
You only want me when you need me (whoo!)
You're fucking up another weekend, mm (yeah)
There’s so much bullshit you put me through
And I tell my sister all about you
She says: Skye, don't waste your time (ooh)

Don't leave me (ooh)
You're too easy
And don't leave me
I'm too easy (ooh), too easy (ooh)