What You Heard
Fuck your mind up, waste time
I'm prone to that, do it all the time
Keep your guard up or wait in line
You don't need me, please believe me
This ain't easy, you know I've been feindin'
Let me unleash my demons on you
What's the word? Tell me what you heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder
What's the word? Tell me what you heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder
What you mean, you and me?
I'm here all by myself
You around, she's around
Let's be polite and not leave her out
What the fuck you call this?
Hopeless, not romantic
I ain't got no kids, so don't be so childish
You be wildin'
I be wildin' too
But not like you, shit, maybe a little like you
Maybe we ain't so different
Maybe I be trippin' too
What's the word? Tell me what you heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder
What's the word? Tell me what you heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder
If he was a winner
Girl, you wouldn't have to worry bout a damn thing
If I was up in it
Shit, I bet a pound
That I put it down
Make you forget that you was ever with him
And I hate talking bout my stroke game
But girl I'm giving you the whole thing
I could put like 25 on your finger
Five for your shades
So you can't see these other niggas
They won't call you again
That's enough
I could see you're wasting time
Would you pay it out to me?
You're in the wrong hands
I just want to clock in
Night and day, I'll stay
I'll be more open
If you keep it open
Let me hear that
I'm prone to that, do it all the time
Keep your guard up or wait in line
You don't need me, please believe me
This ain't easy, you know I've been feindin'
Let me unleash my demons on you
What's the word? Tell me what you heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder
What's the word? Tell me what you heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder
What you mean, you and me?
I'm here all by myself
You around, she's around
Let's be polite and not leave her out
What the fuck you call this?
Hopeless, not romantic
I ain't got no kids, so don't be so childish
You be wildin'
I be wildin' too
But not like you, shit, maybe a little like you
Maybe we ain't so different
Maybe I be trippin' too
What's the word? Tell me what you heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder
What's the word? Tell me what you heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder
If he was a winner
Girl, you wouldn't have to worry bout a damn thing
If I was up in it
Shit, I bet a pound
That I put it down
Make you forget that you was ever with him
And I hate talking bout my stroke game
But girl I'm giving you the whole thing
I could put like 25 on your finger
Five for your shades
So you can't see these other niggas
They won't call you again
That's enough
I could see you're wasting time
Would you pay it out to me?
You're in the wrong hands
I just want to clock in
Night and day, I'll stay
I'll be more open
If you keep it open
Let me hear that
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Wood, Atupele Ndisale, David Patino, Carlos Munoz
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