CHANGE (feat. Dan Flory, Prium C & DAWS)
Shawty asking me to change but your pussy feel the same
It feel the same
Shawty asking me to change but she fucking with a lame
Couldn't be me
Shawty asking me to change she the one that give me brain
She give me brain
Shawty asking me to change I'm the one that keep her sane
I keep her sane
Shawty I don't need you yeah I'm good all on my own
And I've been doing business I ain't picking up the phone
I'm busy getting money why can't you just leave me alone
And you can tell I mean it hear the voice inside my tone
Rolling up some sticky Imma take it to the dome
And I don't need a Percocet to get inside my zone
Moved into The Hill's I had to get up out my home
And I ain't had nobody I went through that shit alone
Baby got my lying through my teeth
Hoping I don't choke I might breathe
And she was praying hoping I don't leave
Bands on bands on bands on me
Bitch I'm a ghost you a sheep
I thought that it wasn't for real
Take my chill pills
Like fuck how you feel
Like fuck how you feel
I know I know I know this ain't real
All by my lonely I
Too busy dreaming I
Drinking on the weekend I
Sleeping on the weekday I
Know where these things go
I know I know where they all go
I know a jealous demon
And if god don't preach then your too busy dreaming
Shawty asking me to change but your pussy feel the same
It feel the same
Shawty asking me to change but she fucking with a lame
Couldn't be me
Shawty asking me to change she the one that give me brain
She give me brain
Shawty asking me to change I'm the one that keep her sane
I keep her sane
It feel the same
Shawty asking me to change but she fucking with a lame
Couldn't be me
Shawty asking me to change she the one that give me brain
She give me brain
Shawty asking me to change I'm the one that keep her sane
I keep her sane
Shawty I don't need you yeah I'm good all on my own
And I've been doing business I ain't picking up the phone
I'm busy getting money why can't you just leave me alone
And you can tell I mean it hear the voice inside my tone
Rolling up some sticky Imma take it to the dome
And I don't need a Percocet to get inside my zone
Moved into The Hill's I had to get up out my home
And I ain't had nobody I went through that shit alone
Baby got my lying through my teeth
Hoping I don't choke I might breathe
And she was praying hoping I don't leave
Bands on bands on bands on me
Bitch I'm a ghost you a sheep
I thought that it wasn't for real
Take my chill pills
Like fuck how you feel
Like fuck how you feel
I know I know I know this ain't real
All by my lonely I
Too busy dreaming I
Drinking on the weekend I
Sleeping on the weekday I
Know where these things go
I know I know where they all go
I know a jealous demon
And if god don't preach then your too busy dreaming
Shawty asking me to change but your pussy feel the same
It feel the same
Shawty asking me to change but she fucking with a lame
Couldn't be me
Shawty asking me to change she the one that give me brain
She give me brain
Shawty asking me to change I'm the one that keep her sane
I keep her sane
Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Sites
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