Blue Pill

Yeah, yeah
Said how you fuck with lames, no wonder why you act strange, blame it on the last man (Blame it on the last nigga)
Or maybe it's you that really be the problem, answer to that too embarrassing (Embarrassed?)
Tried to talk out all the problems, knowing you ain't got the answers, got a good look at your earring (Yuh)
We can travel so far, let me know, I'll pack a bag (Let's go)
Round after round after round, got me feelin' like I got jet lag (Yuh)
Drinks til we go, freaks at the show, three in a row (Whoa)
Only one chance, ain't no runnin' back
Fuck whoever else in the way, fuck whatever your friends say
Fuck whoever you texting today, fuck whoever you got on your mind, fuck that lil' nigga he can wait (Fuck that lil' nigga)
Fuckin' hold her hair and her waist, fuckin' in the back of the Wraith (Fuckin')
Fuckin' like we did no mistakes, fuckin' like we got no shame, fuckin' like we got no shame

Shorty comin' out from Brazil, slappin' that ass like I'm Will
She fuckin' me off a blue pill, fuckin' me off a blue pill
She said, fuck them other bitches, had to tell her right back that I will
She's now, fuckin' me off a blue pills

Wouldn't even blow up off music if our shit got posted by the way that you know game
Couldn't even keep it down a secret, girl I got you in here screamin', you be callin' out my real name
Got her CC purse, she don't feel better or worse, told her designer don't take away pain
Fuckin' off pills, a nigga feel strange, to her lust and love must mean the same thing



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Writer(s): Kelvin Myers
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