[ Featuring Collecia ]
We don't really talk do we
I don't know
But you on my phone and I wanna know
Is it time to walk do it
I won't hold on you
On your own If I grip too much you will never grow
You will never know
It's all up in your psych
I ain't even gon' lie
On some I felt you was the wife
You was with him for a while
Now you thrown it's alright
You've been drinking too much
You've been making too many calls
Saying too many things that you should not
I never meant to hurt your feelings
And I hope you know
I don't usually do this
Let's be real I am stuck kinda lust for support
Let's be real I am stuck kinda lust for support
Lately I'm on some other shit
It feels like I'm Malcolm X when you send them excuses to soften me
You ain't given half your best
You just play masseuse but you fraudulent
Talking to too many wrong girls
Taking two too many wrong girls
Up to the crib to the room to do many wrong things
And so I took the verdict that
I need to get poured like the Vatican
I need a couple things that life won't provide right now
Except I am getting head and it's all good (it's all good it's all good)
So good I would never say that you ain't shit
But me sayin' it pro'bly conveys it
But maybe that's how I wanted to say it
I never meant to hurt your feelings
And I hope you know
I don't usually do this
Let's be real I am stuck kinda lust for support
Let's be real I am stuck kinda lust for support
We don't really talk do we
I don't know but you on my phone and I wanna know
Is it time to walk do it
I won't hold on you
On your own If I grip too much you will never grow
You will never know