B.T.G.

Looking at the window
Why couldn't you be simple

Broke the glass I couldn't see it through
Threw it in a bag, it reminds me of you
You don't like it, well I don't like it either
Swimming in a circle but I'm not a water breather
I don't know your reason or your rhyme for anything you did in this life
But I know wrong from right
Something that you clearly failed to learn
One of us just had to burn
Look who took the turn yea, yea

Slid in with a dominatrix who be dominating
Built a little different, who don't fuck with the maintenance
Goin' all ways and likes different faces
I know she do
But mainly likes the blue
Sees life as a competition she don't like to lose
Put me in the booth and got me singing like Cierra
I guess she's something like Cierra
Cuz I'm that past and that future nigga

Broke the glass I couldn't see it through
Threw it in a bag, it reminds me of you
You don't like it, well I don't like it either
Swimming in a circle but I'm not a water breather
I don't know your reason or your rhyme for anything you did in this life
But I know wrong from right
Something that you clearly failed to learn
One of us just had to burn
Look who took the turn yea, yea

I didn't know
If I should hit the road
I didn't know
If I should really go
I didn't know if I should hold onto
What was there but now I know you
I didn't know
If I should hit the road
I didn't know
If I should really go
I didn't know if I should hold onto
What was there but now I know you

Looking at the window
Why couldn't you be simple

Broke the glass I couldn't see it through
Threw it in a bag, it reminds me of you
You don't like it, well I don't like it either
Swimming in a circle but I'm not a water breather
I don't know your reason or your rhyme for anything you did in this life
But I know wrong from right
Something that you clearly failed to learn
One of us just had to burn
Look who took the turn yea, yea



Credits
Writer(s): Demetrius Dillard
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