Want from Me II

Rainy days come and go
Grab an 'O' and let me know if you need a box of Swishers
I'm still out rapping with my niggas
Bragging about smashing bitches that you can never find out about
Hollup...

You want something from me that you can never get
And I guess I'm a tease 'cause I keep giving dick
Like we're going to be together in about a month or so
Funny that I love you, though
You should know that I'm a hoe
I'm addicted to busting nuts on beautiful women
And I want to travel the world
That's a lot of linen changes
I don't like responsibilities, so that's a lot of babies never meeting their father
Yo, that shit is crazy once you think about it
I told you that I'm lazy
Relationship maintenance ain't interested me lately (Meh...)
Focusing on me got them saying that I'm shady
Since I'm working on being better
Now it's, 'I'm playing'
Mind, Body, and Soul - a bloody civil war
You do so little, yet yearn for more
I'm sure all of your wants can be found at the store
I know folk who never worked, they just bought it all
Why you want to be my 'one and only'?
You think you're worthy? Tit-for-tat curving, what's your purpose?
Now you want to sit me down 'cause you trying to figure out
How to put your dot on my route and I got used to swerving
What the fuck you want from me?
What the fuck you want from me?
What the fuck you want from me?
What the fuck you want from me? (What NOW?)
What the fuck you want from me? (What the fuck you want?)
What the fuck you want from me? (What the fuck you want?)
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want

I'm
Opportunistic as fuck
What are morals?
She loves to suck my dick whenever y'all in a quarrel
You yell at her and then she leaves
Now, she's off to fuck with a nigga that aims to please (my bad)
Pull up in the lot, hitting the bleeze
Y'all neighbors looking mad; I got the whole complex smelling like weed
You trying to hold onto her 'cause you know she's gonna cheat
And she leave looking better than when y'all went out to eat
There go yo freak!
What she used to look for in you, she sees in me
She got the nerve to chat longevity, she's just a fling
Call me crazy for keeping scissors, but - no strings
I don't mess with baby daddies, nor child support
About an hour in the whip, she says it feels like she don' smoked
I wanna put her on a line, but I know she's scared of coke
Maybe get a Pepsi brand, because when Ciara mist
I should take a selfie and send it to her nigga like I ain't shit
He text her "Where you at?"
Nigga, she don't know
We crossed into Ohio about two hours ago
She looking like a kid in a candy store
Staring out the window, ready for an adventure
She like, "NIGGA...
WHAT THE FUCK YOU WANT FROM ME?"
What the fuck you want from me?
What the fuck you want from me?
What the fuck you want from me?
What the fuck you want from me?
What the fuck you want from me?
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want



Credits
Writer(s): M Pye
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