I know we finna fuck cuz the pill bottle here
I know you call him back when you peel out of here
I know I'm bringing back loose thoughts in arrears
I know you probably had a few shots for the kid I know
I know the rain drops falling on the Benz
I know your pole work cold then a bitch
I know your code word moan when I'm in
Something weird in a zone I ain't been
Why the fuck am I drowsy?
What the fuck are we smoking?
I feel like I'm drowning, every time that I'm stroking
You gotta stop with them questions
What are we doing are we invested?
What are we doing we being wreckless
Trayce I just got a question
Backwoods in the ashtray I blew your high
I know you had high hopes but I'm not that guy
Zoned out and I might just slide
Where you at? What you on? What you do last night?
Remember fucking in the pool that night
Xanny had you in the mood that night
You really tried to make a move that night
You looked at me and asked a question that would prove you right
Where we at? And what is this? And where you be at night?
Baby I got all of these questions for you
Like tell me where you at cuz you should roll through
Said baby I got all of these questions for you
But you know I do all the things I know you want to
Hit me on my hotline
Call me up baby for a good time
Only hitting 3's Robert Horry
Getting all of these rings like a gold mine
Stop all the smoke you were blowing
Loving me with no emotions
When we in all this commotion
You give it to me like a potion
Not just a verse that you write about
Not just a chick that'll ride around
I cannot live in the background
Either you want it or pipe down
I am a fire can't die down
You let these questions just die down
You let these questions... die down
But you got your habits to
I know you got your habits
But I got my habits to
It's like no matter how repititive this destructive action is I just can't seem to get away from it
My habits get formed in asbsence of thought when I'm scorned she like, you see why I'm torn?
It feel like we in a storm, I'm thunder in form
And you rain when it's pouring
How bad is a habit?