Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Rolling up a blunt, pouring up a shot
She screaming my name, like it's something she forgot
She tell me that she love me, I tell her it'll pass
I'm a high that won't last, that'll be left in the past
But for now I'm on that ass, I'll be gone before she wake up
She call me like she mad, but I gotta get this cake up
Another day, another dollar, without feeling love
I'm just cold hearted, I do not give a f*ck
I'm tryna make it, I'm tryna make it oh Lord, yes
She wanna be wifey, but I'm married to the checks
She run her fingers through my curls, she love it
She want me to give her the world, I change the subject
I'm cold like the flu, but she loving the crew
She a devil in disguise, not a Saint like Drew
I'm on my way to the stu, I get in the booth
Then I spit all these lies like how I'm not thinking 'bout you, about you
I'm thinking about you
I'm thinking about you
You on my mind now
She ask me what's my sign, I told her play the album
Hitting up my ex, like my name is Malcom
Hitting up my side got me losing all my pride
I keep hitting up these hoes, that's just the way that life goes, that's true
Yeah, yeah that's right
These bitches try to play me just to do it out of spite
Henny in my Sprite will get me through the night
It got me feeling right, got me out like a light
Like a light uh, I'm shining bright, uh
Lucid dreaming feeling like a poltergeist, uh
You get on top and you do that shit I like, uh
Diamonds dancing, diamonds dancing, like it's Mike, uh
Yeah, now she tell me that she really wanna feel shit
She ain't got no shot like she Michael Gilchrist
We forgot who we are, but we know each other
We in disguise just to see each other suffer, uh
All she wanna do is get high and listen to Prime
All I wanna do is get high and lose track of time
I stay twisted like my curls, but my money straight
I'm thinking about you even though I know it's a mistake, yeah
I'm thinking about you
I'm thinking about you
You on my mind now
She ask me what's my sign, I told her play the album
Hitting up my ex, like my name is Malcom
Hitting up my side got me losing all my pride
I keep hitting up these hoes, that's just the way that life goes, that's true
I'm thinking about you (Yeah, yeah) thinking about you (Yeah, yeah)
I'm thinking about you (Yeah, yeah) thinking about you (Yeah, yeah)
I keep thinking about you (Yeah, yeah) thinking about you (Yeah, yeah)
I'm thinking about you (Yeah, yeah) thinking about you now
Thinking about you now, I keep thinking about you now
Yeah
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