| I got no respect for homies trying to hit you up
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| Just trying to figure out whether or not you are a slut
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| Or whether or not you’ll let 'em fuck and the next day let 'em duck
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| Cause if you real i gotta stop, y’all let me quickly interupt
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| But real talk, these fools they trying to bust a nut
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| Break a heart, create a slut, break you off and then break up
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| They ain’t trying to be friendly when they smoking you out on blunts
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| Cause the shit these fools are doing is shit i already done
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| Smoking with a girl for pussy and i done it more than once
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| All the guys you with in classroom
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| I’m touring on a bus, getting high, ignoring sluts
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| Cause sluts are boring as fuck
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| And at the end of the day, girl you the only one i trust
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| You the only one i love, you the only one i need
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| You my ecstasy, my alcohol, most importantly weed
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| What’s most important to me is you never lose faith
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| And you hit me up first cause cell phones work two ways
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| And i bet you roommates say i overstay my welcome
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| But tell 'em you got my back and i got yours and that’s forever
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| That’s something that just won’t change, i’ll take your troubles away
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| Regardless if we together or we in a different place, that’s for real
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| I’m sick of taking these pills
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| I’m sick of dating these girls
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| Matter of fact I’m just about sick with the fucking world
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| I’m sick of the late night calls
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| I’m sick of the morning texts
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| I’m sick of this broken record
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| And I’m even sick with the sex
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| Somebody once told me that love is urban legend
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| My heart’s infested with love, but love just leads to aggresion
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| Which only leads to depression, that shit just leads to pain
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| Feelings is just like seasons and you know that seasons change
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| In my heart there’s demons caged and they’re begging to get loose
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| They’re begging to hear the truth, I’m tempted to bend the rules
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| Everybody plays a fool in this silly game of love
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| That’s why i get faded cause i just wanna be above
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| The influence of your lies
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| And they’re hitting my brain like drugs
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| Kisses and hugs are deadly, they get me higher than bud
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| Your love is stuck in my blood and i’ll be with it 'till i die
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| It’s what fucking takes me high, it’s what’s always on my mind
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| It’s the reason that I’m stressing, the reason i love my life
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| I know it’s hella confusing i think I’m loving a lie
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| I wake up rubbing my eyes and question if love is real
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| Is it really an illusion or something i’ll one day feel
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| I’m a hamster in a wheel, running round in fucking circles
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| I need to get back on track like a person running hurdles
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| I’m a turtle in this game but I’m patient so I’m waiting
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| Until then you can probably find me somewhere getting faded
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| Quit the hating
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| I’m sick of taking these pills
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| I’m sick of dating these girls
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| Matter of fact I’m just about sick with the fucking world
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| I’m sick of the late night calls
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| I’m sick of the morning texts
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| I’m sick of this broken record
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| And I’m even sick with the sex |