, I'mma sound like money
Shawty put the ill in silhouette
Or the wet, haha
I play too much
I be lustin' for women who re-semble perfections, sending
10 AM Texas like I'm, hello good looking hypo-
Thetical question how do you get all your essence in them
Getups and dresses or fuck it I just be trippin'
I love the newness of it, we closer by the moment
None of us used to nothing so my old jokes workin' perfect
Imagination focus and hope I know you controllin'
Holdin' your every word and you quotin' my older verses
Both of our exes issues but both of us now seem perfect
Hopin' our imperfections are noticed or unimportant
We all just rush the feeling, nobody loves the searchin'
Of course we need our intentions before we meet the person
But whenever you got lonely, needed some advice
You'd call me your brother, that word is cold as ice
Why, I always fall, for bitches like you?
I can't help myself, I can't help myself
I be fishin' in smaller ponds for, girls I knew 'fore the concert
Conquer the friend zone first then, beat through the bush I wonder
If the grass is green or, wilted and deadish yellow
I seen 'em put up lights but, Christmas was red and yellow
Ham no burger, they fish for compliments
The neighbors up to something, say that in confidence
They set up boundaries and set ups, let downs, and booby traps
Lines for crossing and dotted, I thought I taw putty tat
Same circle loving
A town too small for lovers
You say I'm just a friend
Oh you say I'm just a friend