La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
I wasn't Sober till
Last October
And I now got a girl
And I cry on her shoulder
She a bad bitch, yeah
She a smart bitch, yeah
She one of a kind
And I wanna make her mine
I don't know when the last time
I was sober
But I quit them drugs
And I'm older
Had to put them down
Had to grow up
Had to stack my dough up
Had to prove these niggas that
I'm the one now
Had to stack it up my money
Had to grind out
Ever since I was a kid
I was zoned out
Off the shrooms and the percs
I was trippin' out
I was trapped, locked in a box
In the darkness, I
Had to get the key now
And I locked it now
Yeah, yeah
And I locked it now
I'm just done from these bitches
Yeah, I'm done now
I don't understand these bitches
I don't understand these niggas
And I'm tired of the switches
And I'm tired of the games
All I really want is love
Ayy, so when you ready, hit me up
Ayy, ayy
Gotta keep my bread up
Gotta keep my head up
Gotta keep my head up
(Oh)
Gotta keep my head up
(Oh), yeah
Gotta keep my head up (Blah! Adlib)
But stay away from these drugs
All I really want is love
Stay away from these drugs
All I really want is love
All I want is love
All I want is love
All I want is love
But I'm still taking all these drugs