Dysfunction
I can't function
Baby girl, you stay making assumptions
Got no option
Every time we speak, there's no discussion
This ain't no love this is dysfunction
3 nights and a day go by
Pour a four in a faygo, I
Try to run, but I can't say bye
Go to space just to clear my mind
And I try not to show no signs
What it feel just to be a guy
Can't show no pain no side
Real niggas, don't ever cry
Gotta put on for the fucking fam now, yeah
Ima workhorse nigga I'ma cash cow
Steady makin' all these plans, never back down
I'ma work, work, work, 'til I come up
Lil bitch, yeah, I ain't about the drama
Oh he mad cause I fucked his baby mama
You could pull up if you really got a problem
I be sittin on the porch with a choppa, I'll
Bao, bao, bao
You get hit if you duck, so don't duck
Don't fuck with my mental
My psyche
My baby
I love you
You wifey
I need you
Without you
I feel like I'm losing a battle
Hey, yuh
Losing this battle
Hey, yuh
Losing this battle
Hey, yuh
My mind is like scrabble
Too late, my mind is like scrabble
I can't function
Baby girl, you stay making assumptions
Got no option
Every time we speak, there's no discussion
This ain't no love this is dysfunction
Baby girl, you stay making assumptions
Got no option
Every time we speak, there's no discussion
This ain't no love this is dysfunction
3 nights and a day go by
Pour a four in a faygo, I
Try to run, but I can't say bye
Go to space just to clear my mind
And I try not to show no signs
What it feel just to be a guy
Can't show no pain no side
Real niggas, don't ever cry
Gotta put on for the fucking fam now, yeah
Ima workhorse nigga I'ma cash cow
Steady makin' all these plans, never back down
I'ma work, work, work, 'til I come up
Lil bitch, yeah, I ain't about the drama
Oh he mad cause I fucked his baby mama
You could pull up if you really got a problem
I be sittin on the porch with a choppa, I'll
Bao, bao, bao
You get hit if you duck, so don't duck
Don't fuck with my mental
My psyche
My baby
I love you
You wifey
I need you
Without you
I feel like I'm losing a battle
Hey, yuh
Losing this battle
Hey, yuh
Losing this battle
Hey, yuh
My mind is like scrabble
Too late, my mind is like scrabble
I can't function
Baby girl, you stay making assumptions
Got no option
Every time we speak, there's no discussion
This ain't no love this is dysfunction
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Writer(s): Sebastian Lopez
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