[ Featuring iHateDissy, Rj Yungg ]
Yo HK it's recording
You are now listening to DJ HK
She don't wanna do too much
I don't wanna talk I'm on these drugs
Can you tell me how I'm not enough?
I'd do anything to feel your touch
I just popped a molly at the party, made my head spin
Never broke again like YoungBoy, tell mama I breadwin
Said you'd never hurt me
Why you said it?
I can't lie right now, I really wish that you meant it
I can't lie, need you right now
You told me you'd hold me down
What do you do when I'm not around?
I really miss when you're in town
Baby, let me tell you what you mean to me
Never really saw what you see in me
Rock out on stage like PnB
You never really cared and it's clear to see
Ten bands in the Louis bag, but that's light cash
Ten strains, different eighthy packs, she at summer smash
Ten texts, I can't seem to answer, hope she move on fast
Just to find another nigga who don't ball as hard as me
Way I paint her face I could've got a college art degree
Let her drive the foreign, she told me she's scared to park the v
I don't want to make a dent it probably cost a couple keys
If you do just call a couple friends the back might be a squeeze
I'm down in LA she off an X the hell cat supercharged
Way she top me up I think I might call her my superstar
You could probably find me in the clouds up with the shooting stars
Need an AC for the beat I think I need to cool my bars
I don't wanna talk about it so I write a song about it
I know I might not be right but know I'm not wrong about it
Gotta keep my head up
I gotta be strong about it
Wasn't nobody talking bout me
Now they wanna talk about it
Oh yeah
Baby, what you want? Come and see me
I told you that I care, you don't believe me
Stab me in the back and left me on the ground I'm bleeding
She don't wanna do too much
I don't wanna talk I'm on these drugs
Can you tell me how I'm not enough?
I'd do anything to feel your touch
She don't wanna do too much
I don't wanna talk I'm on these drugs
Can you tell me how I'm not enough?
I'd do anything to feel your touch
Okay Okay
I've been balling so damn hard might make it to the NBA off rapping
Switch my roster up old bitch she got dropped new hoe drafted
Got the ratchet tucked in this puffer she can't get my jacket
Left my hand imprinted on her ass check when she told me smack
RJ boy what happened? I see that you blowin' up quick
Hit it then I quit it, yeah
Bitch I'm about my business
Give me one more minute, yeah
Trust me bae I'm different
Got her tuggin' on my chain whenever I be in it
Hope you know that you can hit me whenever you feel alone
You ask me how I feel, I lied because I feel alone
You said you'd never leave, I believed you, I'm feelin' slow
Ever since you left me, baby, I've been feelin' cold
Long nights on a FaceTime, turned to us never talkin' again
I can't believe you told me that we're better off as friends
When we was together, I really didn't see an end baby
She don't wanna do too much
I don't wanna talk I'm on these drugs
Can you tell me how I'm not enough?
I'd do anything to feel your touch
Your touch
Feel your touch bae
Feel your touch
