mind my business

Come around and mind my business for a minute
Baby we can make it work
It's wavy on the fine line between
The past and where we goin'
Take a chance and make a song with me
I just ride a fine fine line for a living
Baby we can make it work
I truly think we'll find nine lives of this love
If you with it make it known for me
Make it known for me

I got two tries 'fore I gotta get gone
Lost my time in a bottle this long
All my life I ain't wanna live huh?
So I rolled to the side when I brought a fifth home
Armed with the mind of a Martian, am I?
And I'm off of the grind
And I'm on to the grind
I been lost too long in the cycle
Now I'm odd so I sing for the psychos
Got a spare in the stove when my flow go cold
I'm aware I'ma end up in an old folks' home
So why would I fuckin' hide my flaws?
Far from it, I'm alive by fault
Far from it, I'ma vibe, go dummy
Fucked up shit I'm tryna find more funny
Loved her then, and what?
Fucked my rhythm up
Tough time gettin' by, bruh I'm bummin'

I had to learn that all my friends
Ain't got a clue what's shakin'
Can't break no bread, can't mend no fence
My man I'm too mistaken
My plan is too misplaced
God damn I'm too afraid
And when I'm near you I'm alone
I can't communicate
My words is nothin' to you
So why'm I stuck here with you?
It ain't for love or favors
Tell her, "What's up? I miss you"
Fuck that I'm fuckin' with you
What's your assumption baby?
I ain't too tough to fake it
Gave too much like "Fuck you, pay me"

Come around and mind my business for a minute
Baby we can make it work
It's wavy on the fine line between
The past and where we goin'
Take a chance and make a song with me
I just ride a fine fine line for a living
Baby we can make it work
I truly think we'll find nine lives of this love
If you with it make it known for me
Make it known for me



Credits
Writer(s): Corey Ricketts, Miles Powers Evans
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