VENM - Obsessed With You Lyrics

I know that man's your type
But without you I'm gonna survive
She's done with them other guys
They shot there shot but it was offside
They say these rhymes and they go cross eyed
I don't get nervous or get tounge tied
I don't know what to do with this p so I put it aside

I got this hype I ain't talking about hype beast
Got the song blowing up in 5 weeks
My ting blew and now my ex want a side piece
High key, that's likely
I don't want no hoe
I just want a girl who will be at my show
A girl who will support me though
A girl who will support my flow

Them man all look at me the same
I been there too I know how they play
They try to mold your mind like clay
Fake friends their driving me insane
Fake M's, you ain't on no plane
Fake gyal, so how u complain
The things they wanna say
I can't even explain

I know that man's your type
But without you I'm gonna survive
She's done with them other guys
They shot there shot but it was offside
They say these rhymes and they go cross eyed
I don't get nervous or get tounge tied
I don't know what to do with this p so I put it aside

Play with that once you don't get that twice
Working on the music ting on grind
One day I'll find love ill try
But how can I do that when they all cry
Them man move way too fast
Cah they know that we are ruthless
Them man wanna talk about p
But they ain't got p cah they be toothless
They wanna make lies but I seen it all
I seen guns and knives way more then all
I talk on beats it's more then rapping
I don't wanna be sitting here capping
Doing this music ting not napping
I wanna sell shows with the whole crowd clapping
Don't wanna be broke and stuck trapping
I wanna chat so please stop snapping

I wanna sell shows with the whole crowd clapping
Don't wanna be broke and stuck trapping
I wanna chat so please stop snapping

I wanna sell shows with the whole crowd clapping
Don't wanna be broke and stuck trapping
I wanna chat so please stop snapping

I know that man's your type
But without you I'm gonna survive
She's done with them other guys
They shot there shot but it was offside
They say these rhymes and they go cross eyed
I don't get nervous or get tounge tied
I don't know what to do so I put it aside

I know that man's your type
But without you I'm gonna survive
She's done with them other guys
They shot there shot but it was offside
They say these rhymes and they go cross eyed
I don't get nervous or get tounge tied
I don't know what to do so I put it aside