MIXED SIGNALS

If you don't love me, why you say you do
If you don't trust me, why you say you do
Your words they make me confused
I don't know what I should do with them
Back to my room
I'm getting lost in this life of sin
In love with partying,
Shots of Bacardi, yeah
This bitch get naughty, oh
Think she my favorite hoe
Said this her favorite song
She wanna sing along
Baby, come through Baby, get close, get close, get close
Said she wanna get close I don't really do love
I just like to do drugs
Take ten pills, then pour it up
Give me head in my Bently Truck,
Shawty liking this lifestyle
We Too high, can't come down
You know, you know
How this goes, mm, drop it low For me, lose your clothes
Favorite type of company
If you play petty, I play petty too
Mm, just got a new bitch, she be getting loose
Mixed signals, I can't read all the signs
Oh, you rich too? She don't need no other guy

She an independent bitch She be poppin' all that shit
Tryna flex that shit
Stop that shit like a referee
Shawty rich but ain't richer than me
Drop ten bands on a cuban link
Not on my level, you not in my league
If I see you, I'm a stranger
She a Demon Bitch, can't save her
I'm a rockstar, I'm a rager
She my type, I'ma take her
I'ma hit it quick, never date her
Real freak bitch, got a safe word
Real mean bitch, lotta anger
Lot of cash here, a lot of paper
I can love her, but I'll never chase her
No, no, no
Take too many pills, I can never save me
Girl you know the deal, Fucked up on a daily
I don't got no chill, I don't got no chill no
I don't got no chill, I don't got no chill no