She a little bit psycho
And I know she crazy
She be calling me baby
I just call her back the same thing
She be sitting by the phone
Waiting for my call
I'm not tryna be the one
That tells her to move on
Baby girl, I ain't the one for you
When you gonna see that clearly
This be going on for too long
I've been wondering what I've done
I never leaded you on
All I did was write a song
Thought it was all about you
Clearly, you got it all wrong
Clearly, your mind was twisted
So let me clear your mind
You just someone that I might sleep with one night
You will never be the one I call my wife
You will never be the locksmith of my life
You can open up the door by someone else
You know I'll be too busy for you
You know I'll always be on the road
Always out here chilling with my bro
Coz I ain't got no time for no hoe
I ain't got no time for no hoe
I ain't got no time for no hoe
Imma just come and take you, home
Take you to my momma girl you, know
But the problem is you acting like a, hoe
I ain't got no time for no, shit
Making you weak on your knees
The reason you smoking these trees
Gave you fire like the degrees
Girl you were fucking with me
Remember you riding on me
How you fucking shit on me
How you fucking change on me
I cannot deal
But I'm signing deals
Hotbox at the chill
Have racks on me
Have stash on me, that's on me yeah, yeah