Stay

Stuck in routine without even as much as four days
So much for the baecations and getaways
So much/for da staycations that never stay I need the good life not getaway, are we led astray
could care less about your friendship
Oh now you offended, you should of guessed it
Thousand islands the way you dressed it
What's if my city had more culture and less desperate
Clubs closing early and you just getting in after twelve
It's like trying to bust a nut and you ain't fulfill
All night trying to touch her butt, but she came to chill
You want to get mad, but you just remembered she ain't your girl
Baby moms just got a man too
All of a sudden she actin brand new
Then all of a sudden she can't stand you and you ain't even ask that
Just bring ya little mans through
She fucked every Tom, Dick and harry and Sam too
And every nigga you'd mention, she prolly ran through
And you tried to get wit her before she canned you, not knowing
Now she want conversation, no can do
Bad timing and good head
We can kick it but with my good leg
So I let her spar wit the ball head champ
Her body blows till I shot my load on her tramp stamp
She's selling love crack viles, that's how they /lure you in
Then make you quit cold turkey, that shit is more than sick
With morphine but there's more fiends
Her silhouette fucking up boss means, if they married, she still get off rings
She'd disappear without a say and advance
Then reappear like three dots at a glance
She not at all sleeze
Soon as the summer springs
You caught up in all those things
It's hard to feel forgive the winter
When you know autumn leaves