Bill Clinton
I don't know what else to do without my baby
See I'm totally lost and screwed, no navigation
I'm impatiently waitin' on you, you never come through
Holdin' my breath for you, nigga fuck you
I don't know what else to do without my baby
See I'm totally lost and screwed, no navigation
I'm impatiently waitin' on you, you never come through
Holdin' my breath for you, bitch fuck you
Scream bullet bullet if ya ex want beef
Fire bullet bullet if ya ex wan speak
Got a little soft kept playin' you think you had me weak
Fell a little off, now I'm on! Using every key
Always frontin' you stuntin' I'll get you in your sleep
Riot for you baby, you kickin' me kick me at the knees,
Always wit the maybe's you never could ever guarentee
Soldiers stay true but, you empty and always incomplete
Baby, if I'm home I'm tellin' you that I'm gone now
Even if you callin' I promise I won't pick up now
Shed a couple tears, but you dead and that me is gone now
Even if I'm lying, I'll kill it
Now I'm a bloodhound
I don't know what else to do without my baby
See I'm totally lost and screwed, no navigation
I'm impatiently waitin' on you, you never come through
Holdin' my breath for you, nigga fuck you
I don't know what else to do without my baby
See I'm totally lost and screwed, no navigation
I'm impatiently waitin' on you, you never come through
Holdin' my breath for you, bitch fuck you
Now you lookin' back through some photos
Stressing imploding in slow-mo
Them colors come out before pre-glow
That's when you fall back and let leaves grow
That's when you get too cold, fuck just the winter
My life snow, savage wit reasons and season's hoes
Seasonal savage like spring and fall
Seasoned your savage in yellow gold
Seasoned my savage up by the bulk, by the bulk, by the bulk
I'm smashin' my ex like I'm She Hulk
Feelin's is gone it got re-poed, got bit now you bleedin'
It's lethal, I don't give a fuck if you mad
I turned to a gangsta I'm living like Chico
I don't know what else to do
Without my baby, I-I don't know what else to do
I don't know what else to do
I don't know what else to do without my baby
See I'm totally lost and screwed, no navigation
I'm impatiently waitin' on you, you never come through
Holdin' my breath for you, nigga fuck you
See I'm totally lost and screwed, no navigation
I'm impatiently waitin' on you, you never come through
Holdin' my breath for you, nigga fuck you
I don't know what else to do without my baby
See I'm totally lost and screwed, no navigation
I'm impatiently waitin' on you, you never come through
Holdin' my breath for you, bitch fuck you
Scream bullet bullet if ya ex want beef
Fire bullet bullet if ya ex wan speak
Got a little soft kept playin' you think you had me weak
Fell a little off, now I'm on! Using every key
Always frontin' you stuntin' I'll get you in your sleep
Riot for you baby, you kickin' me kick me at the knees,
Always wit the maybe's you never could ever guarentee
Soldiers stay true but, you empty and always incomplete
Baby, if I'm home I'm tellin' you that I'm gone now
Even if you callin' I promise I won't pick up now
Shed a couple tears, but you dead and that me is gone now
Even if I'm lying, I'll kill it
Now I'm a bloodhound
I don't know what else to do without my baby
See I'm totally lost and screwed, no navigation
I'm impatiently waitin' on you, you never come through
Holdin' my breath for you, nigga fuck you
I don't know what else to do without my baby
See I'm totally lost and screwed, no navigation
I'm impatiently waitin' on you, you never come through
Holdin' my breath for you, bitch fuck you
Now you lookin' back through some photos
Stressing imploding in slow-mo
Them colors come out before pre-glow
That's when you fall back and let leaves grow
That's when you get too cold, fuck just the winter
My life snow, savage wit reasons and season's hoes
Seasonal savage like spring and fall
Seasoned your savage in yellow gold
Seasoned my savage up by the bulk, by the bulk, by the bulk
I'm smashin' my ex like I'm She Hulk
Feelin's is gone it got re-poed, got bit now you bleedin'
It's lethal, I don't give a fuck if you mad
I turned to a gangsta I'm living like Chico
I don't know what else to do
Without my baby, I-I don't know what else to do
I don't know what else to do
I don't know what else to do without my baby
See I'm totally lost and screwed, no navigation
I'm impatiently waitin' on you, you never come through
Holdin' my breath for you, nigga fuck you
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Writer(s): Heaven Hopkins
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