[ Featuring New Wave ]
I got my eyes on you, I could take you there, been telling the truth. cnd I got my eyes on food when I step in the booth, like K it's true. To your ex we'll chuck up the deuce, he's thru when he hears these songs bout you. He's thru when hears the things that I do for you, got a lot on your plate, me too.
Got a lot on your shoulders, can't blame you the world got colder. Inflation the way your life got expensive, paying these things every quarter, and you got caught up. cnd I thought I'd just hold ya, tell you all things be alright, your torn up. cnd you felt that weight off your shoulders, when I told ya, I'm here in your corner.
Like 2pac said keep ya head up, if your fed up, brush off keep moving. Too deep when I write this music, she got bruises from the social nooses. Uh. But she pray everyday, and everyday pass make the noose get looser. Uh, don't help that her ex is f*cking useless, that cunt was a loser.
Social anxiety got you stuck.
Cnd your friends tell you that you've changed. But you risk an attack when you see them and all you get is a "Glad You Came". But you get that enough from me, in the sheets, cos I make you, uh. But you're scarred from love so my efforts like cut cocaine, don't slap the same, cos.
I got my eyes on you, I could take you there, been telling the truth. cnd I got my eyes on food when I step in the booth, like K it's (true true). To your ex we'll chuck up the deuce, he's thru when he hears these songs bout you. He's thru when hears the things that I do for you, got a lot on your plate, me too.
I got my eyes on you, I could take you there.
(I could take you there)
Cnd I got my eyes on food when I step in the booth. (When I step in the...)
To your ex we'll chuck up the deuce.
To your ex we'll chuck up the deuce, he's thru when he hears these songs I make bout you.