addicted (freestyle)

If I can do it all on my own, all on my own
Boy, boy, boy
Hmm I'm addicted to you
Fuck you, Ima do me anyway

Why is it so difficult?
Yeah, why is it so difficult?
I'm addicted
Yeah i'm trippin'
Yeah it's fucking with my mentie
With my routine, with my
Energy, creativity yeah (Oh man)

I just need some peace of mind
It's the only thing that brings me down
Keeps me calm, keeps me focused
Waters love, keeps me real-real honest
Yeah, real-real honest

I'm not used to trippin' over not havin' a hit
Over not havin' even a little bit, a little bit
Oh no no no no no no

Wish you just got everything
Wish I didn't have to explain
Wish you respected my pain
Wish you stepped up and got in the game
Heard you got some friends but you ain't callin' them
You let me look for trouble in the moonlight
Hoping it's safe, hoping I get it right

While you sleepin' like a baby
While you sippin' on that Henny
Aren't you worried bout me ay?
Aren't you scared I lose my way?
While you sleepin' like a baby
While you sippin' on that Henny
What kind of man would behave this way?
This way
While you're sleeping like a baby
This way
What kind of man would behave this way?

Yeah but I get it though, it's my mistake
It's my own business
You let me do me, feminist yeah
Sort it out on my own shit
You surprised I ain't coming home yeah?
'Cause, man, what do I need you for?
Yeah what do I need you for?
Yeah, boy tell me
Yeah what the fuck I?

All on my own yeah
Boy tell me yeah, all on my own yeah
What the fuck I need you for?
If I, if I can do it all on my own
If I've been doing it all on my own yeah
Write, sing, produce, mix it, and master yeah
All on my own yeah, all on my own yeah

In the room 4 by 4
It's my personal heaven
You ought to know yeah
This means the world
And I ain't lettin' this go
So you better think about it all
And you better, better lemme know
What's it gonna be?
Are you gonna restrict me?
Please me yeah, please me yeah, please me yeah
What's it gonna be?
Please me yeah, please me yeah

While you're sippin' on a
Henny
Aren't you worried 'bout me?
Aren't you scared I lose my way?
This way, this way
What the fuck, man, seriously, whatever



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Writer(s): Natalia Abrashko
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