Paranoia - Bonus Track

I see you putting hours in the club like you work there
But you pulling up with the items that don't work well
Yeah, you a queen up in that dress
But who'd you put it on to impress?
You said you would even drink, you get jacked, you're on coke now
I see you're puffing on that loud, oh, you smoke now?
How'd you get inside that club?
Fuck it, tell me what time to pick you up

Baby, this ain't Magic City
Don't know where you're going with all that ass and titties
I mean, you look pretty, you deserve to wild out
You know I got good intentions but a bad mouth

Blame it on the paranoia, paranoia, paranoia
Running through my brain (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Yeah, I think I'm paranoid, paranoid, paranoid
'Cause your love makes me insane (ooh-ooh)

I seen you dancing up on that table on your timeline
Said you only posted it to your close friends, you lied, lied
Tell me how you get so drunk?
Call me back when you sober up
Heard you're leavin' with them niggas we don't fuck with
But your girl said that it's cool, you had a Dart quick
Two guys, two girls, you know I hate that ratio
Bet you skipped it when my song came on his radio

Baby, this ain't Magic City
Don't know where you're going with all that ass and titties
I mean, you look pretty, you deserve to wild out
You know I got good intentions but a bad mouth

Blame it on the paranoia, paranoia, paranoia
Running through my brain (blame it on the paranoia, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Yeah, I think I'm paranoid, paranoid, paranoid
'Cause your love makes me insane ('cause your love makes me insane, ooh-ooh)
Blame it on the paranoia, paranoia, paranoia
Running through my brain (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Yeah, I think I'm paranoid, paranoid, paranoid
'Cause your love makes me insane (ooh-ooh)



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Olorunfemi (elevated), Benjamin Eliot Totten, George Bucknall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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