Tic Tac Toe (feat. Malik Jamal Montgomery)

Lady on my arm, I got her from my charm
Y'all niggas don't eat, remind me of Ramadan
And she love my music she playing me all my songs
My tribes on a quest you Bonita Applebum
It's rare but I really think that you deserve it all
You love when I courted you, it my turn to ball
I understand you hate it that I'm always working long
But you see my stock rising I checked the earning call

Sweeter than a love letter, but I ain't a simp fa you
Baby there's a list a broads, you better nail the interview
Next we gotta compromise, cause I ain't into bitter feuds
Hopefully we meeting in the middle like an interlude
I'm busy, but I'll make it work
Just don't play me as a fool, word to April 1st
Late nights at the crib in my favorite shirt
Got ya looking like a snack, hope you save dessert

You don't even know
I don't wanna let you go
I don't wanna tic tac toe
I don't want my ex in O's
I don't wanna let you go
Wanna let you know
Baby you the best I know
I don't wanna let you go
But you don't even know
You don't even know
Guess I got a mixed signal

Hit me with precision
I wonder if you look both ways before you listen
In my mind I'm on a mission and won't stop
Til I get it or I miss it, ike it's in the distance
And I skipped it
Often I visit, often I'm trippin
Off til I'm off and a part of me drifting
Gotta jet lag flow you should see me go
In a time zone I'm a cyclone
Spinning words off my iPhone
I get lost in the night til the nights gone
Got lost in the wind these just some thoughts in the wind
When I win off the pen I won, off the end I'm gone
Off again and Imma often win
Somebody bring a offer in, somebody's in a coffin man
Fresh like comeback season in a cardigan or pardon him

You don't even know
I don't wanna let you go
I don't wanna tic tac toe
I don't want my ex in O's
I don't wanna let you go
Wanna let you know
Baby you the best I know
I don't wanna let you go
But you don't even know
You don't even know
Guess I got a mixed signal
Fuck!