What's that about?
What's that about?
You're hearing things, I've been around
Is it true?
Without a doubt
Now he driving, yeah
Getting high, oh yeah
And her eyes are red
We gotta vibe, oh yeah
But I want to
Just tell you the truth
But I went too far, and I can't go back
Now we in this car
With the windows cracked
Still, I gotta air it out
Still, I gotta tell you what I've been about
(Alright, so here it goes)
Please don't lose your interest you can judge me when I'm finished
I got problems, I got bitches
I got too many to count
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So hard to admit it
I've been fucking different women
I got lies and I got sins
Girl, I got too many to count
(Yeah)
What's that about?
What's that about?
Did I just run my mouth
Try to tell you before you found it out
(Yeah)
I mean honestly, I'm just constantly getting in my way
Who I'm trynna be?
I don't know
Don't know, don't know, don't know who to trust
I'm just following my love
So these days, I don't get no sleep
I've been high all week
And her legs embrace me, while I'm in between
I don't know
I don't know, what you expected but you gotta respect it
Please don't lose your interest you can judge me when I'm finished
I got problems, I got bitches
I got too many to count
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So hard to admit it
I've been fucking different women
I got lies and I got sins
Girl, I got too many to count
(Yeah)