Um.. The Door

Tell me whatchu want, yo business is yo business
I'm not gon sit here play genie and grant yo damn wishes
Cuz you just one of the sharks swimmin' wit da fishes
I be wishin' that cupid woulda made sure he missed us
Cuz... I'm basically done
Wit all the bull that I've been avoiding, steppin' on
Nothin' more dangerous than a shorty with a gun
Pointed at ya heart or aiming at yo lungs (It's just...)

I think I spoke too soon... I'm back where I was uncomfortable
It's been way too long... Without sayin' no
I'll write her a song... And send her out da door
I think I spoke too soon... I'm back where I was uncomfortable
It's been way too long... Without sayin' no
I'll write her a song... And send her out da door

Back to where I was, I needa dip and run
Cuz my pops be trippin', that I can't acquire funds
To fix the whip I crashed, he like so much for a son
But I still be tryna vibe lyin' underneath the sun
Swattin' my problems away like a fly on some buns
Sometimes I got puns, I be havin' fun
Then a shorty gotta come... n screw it up
Burden light as a feather but feel like a whole ton
Man it feels so heavy, like Marshall's mommy's spaghetti
Lemme know when you are ready to be serious like a teddy
And stop goin' to dem tellys, how you petty ugly betty
Not makin' sense like a nose that don't be smellin'
Alrighty it's fine... I'mma hop outta the line
Cuz all in my wallet is dimes, chillin' like water and lime
Ion need you,
I'mma pull a Stevie, Ion see you
I'mma pull a Navi, Ion hear you

I think I spoke too soon... I'm back where I was uncomfortable
It's been way too long... Without sayin' no
I'll write her a song... And send her out da door
I think I spoke too soon... I'm back where I was uncomfortable
It's been way too long... Without sayin' no
I'll write her a song... And send her out da door



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Serrano
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