Bitch
Uh bitch
Yeah
What you think, what you feel bout it
I could spill bout it, yeah
Yeah yeah, uh
What you think, what you feel bout it
I could spill bout it, and I should
If I deal wit it, i could heal maybe
And be good
We don't talk about it, we just spark about it
With the clique
Only problem, way too often
I be thinkin with my dick
I was buzzin off the sauce
Look, I could not afford the loss
Aye, busy swayin gettin crossed
Aye, hit me baby what the cost
Go head, go head
Go head, go head yeah
Go head, go head
I was, aye
I was, aye
I was, I was
Fuckin up my senses
Grab my cup, I fill it up, I'm fighting off the tension
Road of good intentions, my intentions was to go the distance uh
Get a mention, if I miss it, I won't see the finish uh yeah
Plenty huh I seen too many huh
I be too busy huh
Sinnin huh, I plant my seed in her
That how it end with ya
Granny, I got our family
Might win a Grammy uh
Granted I been done some damage
Thought she was a damsel uh
Baby I was fuckin swayin
I don't do complacent
You amazin but I'm fuckin faded
Fuckin but im fakin
You don't know me, just wanna show me
Wind it for me slowly oh
Do Si Do, I need a double
Just to get the motion going
See me glowing, if you see me beamin
Then my demon round
Need a pound, just to level witcha
When you see me out
Bleedin out, fuckin with these people
That don't see me now
Leave me now, I got shit to do
I know they peepin now