Complicated
Man
Should I fuck with
That or not bro
I feel like I should
But you never really know
How that shit gone go
You just doing it
And like
It ain't no blueprint to it
You just trying to piece it together
And make it
But like
I think this
And I feel that
And I'm just like
Man I might as well
Just write a song
Torn between what I think and how I feel
Torn between what I think and how I feel
Think and how I feel
I thought this life was simple
Two fingers to my temple
This shit simple
It's not always mental
When you think
You go against
What you think
What you think
Let it flow
Let it be
Most follow
A few lead
The motions of emotions
Like the tide of the ocean
I got drunk up off the potion
Now I'm floating in emotions
If I felt that
Then I felt that
Took my card back
Then I dealt that
If I felt that
Then I felt that
Took my card back
Then I dealt that
And I ain't ask
I was born in this shit
A chocolate man already rich
And I ain't ask
I was born in this shit
A chocolate man already rich
When you think
You go against what you think
What you think
But it's complicated
It's complicated
It's complicated
Ain't nothing simple bout being black
You think this
Then you think that
You feel this
Then you feel that
Ain't nothing simple bout being black
You think this
Then you think that
You feel this
Then you feel that
Ain't nothing simple bout being black
You think this
Then you feel that
A chocolate man already rich
And I ain't ask I was born in this shit
A chocolate man already rich
And I ain't ask I was born in this shit
Torn between what I think
And how I feel
Torn between what I think
And how I feel
Torn between what I think
And how I feel
What I think
And how I feel
Man life come at you
In a wild little way
I'm like
Man should I mess with that
Should I pick the pen up
Should I touch the mic
Should I just walk away from it
Then when I walk away from it
Man I gotta go back
Then I might just be chilling
Zano text my phone
Man I gotta go
You like
You never really know
You just doing it
And just you just let
The cards play how they gone play
Should I fuck with
That or not bro
I feel like I should
But you never really know
How that shit gone go
You just doing it
And like
It ain't no blueprint to it
You just trying to piece it together
And make it
But like
I think this
And I feel that
And I'm just like
Man I might as well
Just write a song
Torn between what I think and how I feel
Torn between what I think and how I feel
Think and how I feel
I thought this life was simple
Two fingers to my temple
This shit simple
It's not always mental
When you think
You go against
What you think
What you think
Let it flow
Let it be
Most follow
A few lead
The motions of emotions
Like the tide of the ocean
I got drunk up off the potion
Now I'm floating in emotions
If I felt that
Then I felt that
Took my card back
Then I dealt that
If I felt that
Then I felt that
Took my card back
Then I dealt that
And I ain't ask
I was born in this shit
A chocolate man already rich
And I ain't ask
I was born in this shit
A chocolate man already rich
When you think
You go against what you think
What you think
But it's complicated
It's complicated
It's complicated
Ain't nothing simple bout being black
You think this
Then you think that
You feel this
Then you feel that
Ain't nothing simple bout being black
You think this
Then you think that
You feel this
Then you feel that
Ain't nothing simple bout being black
You think this
Then you feel that
A chocolate man already rich
And I ain't ask I was born in this shit
A chocolate man already rich
And I ain't ask I was born in this shit
Torn between what I think
And how I feel
Torn between what I think
And how I feel
Torn between what I think
And how I feel
What I think
And how I feel
Man life come at you
In a wild little way
I'm like
Man should I mess with that
Should I pick the pen up
Should I touch the mic
Should I just walk away from it
Then when I walk away from it
Man I gotta go back
Then I might just be chilling
Zano text my phone
Man I gotta go
You like
You never really know
You just doing it
And just you just let
The cards play how they gone play
Credits
Writer(s): Cortland Bell
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