Painless

Check that, man
I'm spinning black again, shit fuck it

I ain't gon' lie, I'm 'bout to do the same
Throwin' off shots like I still got who dreams
Who that love shawty that you came with?
She ain't tryna lick up my ass, she know they dangerous

Yeah, she want love, but she want it to be painless (yeah)
Painless (yeah), painless (no), but it ain't painless
A lot of gangstas in here, it's a lot of gangstas
Open a party pack, got the party stankin'

A lot of zyze, I smoke, it's a lot of drankers
Fuck your sign, girl, I'm tryna know your major
Last year's sweet, I was too complacent
Yeah, last year, I didn't want too many favors

Let me get a hug if you finna leave (you going out)
She grabbin' on my shirt, tuckin' on my briefs (she like that)
Said I could take you home, she like, "Nigga, please" (for real though)
I been through a lot, what you gon' do for me?
Got to send fuck Dre, I give you the beast
I could give you things you ain't know you need
She like, "Boy, you all talk, send me what teach"
I want life and I don't think you know what love mean

Take you on a trip, not a one-night fling (not a one-night fling)
Girl, it's not a one-night thing (no)
Except you got friends, bring all you can bring (all you can bring)
I just hope your friends don't speak
Take you on a trip, not a one-night fling (not a one-night fling)
Girl, it's not a one-night thing (no)
Except you got friends, bring all you can bring (all you can bring)
I just hope your friends don't speak

I know you scared of being used, I mean being single, cool
You the type to get chased, but sometimes you gotta choose (yeah, yeah)
And you know how to do that? Very well, though
Smell good from your hair down to your elbows
You got some free time, baby, me on my cell phone
You already done, but I got your nails, though
Lately feel like money been in she cold
Yeah, yeah, lately that money got me in beast mode

I ain't gon' lie, I'm up there, do the same
Throwin' on shots like I still got with drugs
Who that love shawty that you came with?
She ain't tryna lick my ass, she know they dangerous

Yeah, she want love, but she want it to be painless (yeah)
Painless (yeah), painless (no), but it ain't painless
A lot of gangstas, it's a lot of gangstas
Open a party pack, got the party stankin'

A lot of zyze, I smoke, it's a lot of drankers
Fuck your sign, girl, I'm tryna know your major
Last year, sweet, I was too complacent
Yeah, last year, I didn't want too many favors



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Writer(s): Lance Anthony Reid
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