Long as know you´ve been good to me (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) I´ll be good to you Ain´t gotta worry ´bout (Yeah) me When I gotta leave town and it seems like I´m in hurry, oh Or when I gotta be around these bitches who just wanna blur you out I´m the one that they heard about (Yes, sir) I´m the one that they heard about Our business been circulating ´round town, yeah, through word of mouth I done make it to West Coast, where we were postin´ them dirty signs No tellin´ where this came from (No tellin´ where it came from) Girl, don´t pay no mind to it (No tellin´ where it came from)
Wonder if I got you in mind when I´m doin´ whatever I´m doin´ (Yeah, yeah)
[Bryson Tiller & EST Gee] Bein´ transparent (Yeah-yeah) But I don´t wanna say too much and ´cause any more damage (More damage to you, yeah) I know you can´t stand (Can´t stand) when I´m questionnin´ (I´m questionnin´ you) about things I couldn´t manage (Yeah, yeah) If you don´t understand it (Yeah, yeah) I could´ve had you all to myself (Yeah, yeah) And now you´re running ´round with somebody else (Yeah, yeah) And it´s fuckin´ (Yeah, yeah) with my mental health (Fuckin´ up my mental health)
[EST Gee]
Shit, damn Whenever I get left (I get left) I love you to death but you believin´ the lie you told yourself (You told yourselft) If I´m hittin´, I don´t miss I can´t risk, hop out whips I don´t trip, demons ???, make sure I miss Whenever you with him Like when I grabbed your hair and pulled you off the tip Then I speed, then we kiss (Mwah, mwah), then you switch I admit I play the part, let´s actin´ like we ain´t exist I always thought you only treat us like a job, why you quittin´? A couple I been hittin´ but that´s it, what part that you don´t get?
When I feel alone in my strip, that´s when I came over to vent Drop the D, blowin´ her grip, she grabbin´, controllin´ the dick Losin´ control of ???, I made her bend over again All the moments that we spent, you do that same only for him All that game and that lil´ change, and shit I thought you out the strip Guess the old me didn´t feel the future life you chose to live I guess I ain´t really lit, I guess I ain´t really him I guess I ain´t really daddy, I guess I should be embarrassed Huh? Huh? Okay
[Bryson Tiller & EST Gee]
(Yeah, I) I wanna be transparent But I don´t wanna say too much and ´cause any more damage (More damage to you) I know you can´t stand when I´m questionnin´ (Ooh, ooh) about things I couldn´t manage If you don´t understand it I could´ve had you all to myself And now you´re running ´round with somebody else (And it´s fuckin´ with my , and it´s fuckin´ with my ) Fuckin´ with my mental
[ EST Gee] Just wanna, just wanna come over to talk, yeah, yeah I drop the D, I´m bendin´ walls, yeah I made her bend over and all
You doin´, you doin´ that same only for the dawg Mm-hmm-mm, now what the fuck, what, uh, uh? Mm-hmm-mm, now what the fuck? I guess, I guess I ain´t really, I guess I ain´t really dad I guess I should be embarrassed