What It Is

I don't know what it is, but I can't help it
I love designer shit, I love the money
I love freak hoe that give me company
She like of course when the cash absorb
I don't know what it is, but I can't help it
Got a pure heart, but I'm a demon
I don't know why the bitch is always tweakin'
But I feel like I'm part of the reason

I don't know what it is
I don't know what it is
I don't know what it is
I don't know what it is
Yeah

Yeah
She don't like when I be pouring up
She hate when I be going out
She never shut the fuck up
Its like she always got a problem
I'm probably the reason that she broken
I'm probably the reason why she wallin'
I just want to go California
Bad bitches and marijuana
And even when we close, I feel alone
Even when Im home, I feel lost
Yeah, thats just what it is

I don't know what it is, but I can't help it
I love designer shit, I love the money
I love freak hoe that give me company
She like of course when the cash absorb
I don't know what it is, but I can't help it
Got a pure heart, but I'm a demon
I don't know why the bitch is always tweakin'
But I feel like I'm part of the reason

I don't know what it is
I don't know what it is
I don't know what it is
I don't know what it is
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Bean
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