What Am I To Do
Is it true
I swear you can tell me love it's cool
No to lie I swear I might've knew
All this time but what am I to do, go crazy
On and off again stuck in this loop, oh baby
We been more than friends you know the truth, what's crazy
I don't fuck on nobody but you; don't blame me
I just knew that you would follow suit, don't play me
What you tryna do lets make a move or a baby
When I'm not with you I find some new entertainment
So and so don't like the way I move what l'm dangerous?
Only hit they phone when in the mood for relations
What am I to do at 22 I be craving
I be craving
Can you just tell me something
How come you don't say what's on yo chest; I mean nothing
What did you expect look at the stress that it comes with
We won't see success if you keep pressing assumptions
I'm a simple man I just need the sex with the substance
You don't understand and we have yet to discuss it
Money coming in but not by check cause we hustling
I'm back good again my shorty said I'm above this
Thought I woulda been but I admit that I'm struggling
But I swear we ain't struggling
I swear you can tell me love it's cool
No to lie I swear I might've knew
All this time but what am I to do, go crazy
On and off again stuck in this loop, oh baby
We been more than friends you know the truth, what's crazy
I don't fuck on nobody but you; don't blame me
I just knew that you would follow suit, don't play me
What you tryna do lets make a move or a baby
When I'm not with you I find some new entertainment
So and so don't like the way I move what l'm dangerous?
Only hit they phone when in the mood for relations
What am I to do at 22 I be craving
I be craving
Can you just tell me something
How come you don't say what's on yo chest; I mean nothing
What did you expect look at the stress that it comes with
We won't see success if you keep pressing assumptions
I'm a simple man I just need the sex with the substance
You don't understand and we have yet to discuss it
Money coming in but not by check cause we hustling
I'm back good again my shorty said I'm above this
Thought I woulda been but I admit that I'm struggling
But I swear we ain't struggling
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Writer(s): Demarcus Everett
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