What am I thinking
I'm trippin
Been drinking
No kidding
I'm wishing
I'm missing my brain
I'm going insane
I'm flipping, admitting I missing the kisses of bitches
I felt a connection
Was that the impression
Or subtle progression
I'm guessing
The outward aggression
Was not my intention but then
Bitches are no good with friends
I love her
Yes I love her
She's still a hoe
I don't give a fuck what you thinking though
Just goes to show
Bitches don't care if you broke
And even if they did they don't give a fuck yo
I'm flippin
And whippin
Like a magician
In the kitchen
Eating chicken all day
While some bitch gives me brain
I love her
Yes I love her
And I want her
Yes I want her
To sit
On top of this thick dick
Bitches don't give a shit
What you fucking think
There's no need to be rude
I'm just dealing with some issues
I don't even know what I'm talking about
I just open my mouth and some words come out
Can you figure it out? Cause I can't
Going fucking crazy 'cause I'm trying to be the man
Then again
Don't really care about being G.O.A.T
Just tryna spit some words down your throat
I don't even consider myself a rapper
Just put the mic on to see what happens
Like
I love her
Yes I love her
And I want her
Yes I want her
I love her
Yes I love her
And I want her