Yay yay sprung I talked to ya last spring Like a interview You had a man but no ring So I’m clear to shoot Told me everything in yo dreams Told you to make it happen You told me to make it rappin’ We both close, you can call this a cold open We episodic, never cared about it On and off, never light switchin’ Put thought into it, highly selective Tryna spin the block, gotta be protective My time money, got a gold watch No minutes for no sloppy seconds You at my door What you at me for? Every time you hit my phone Text you back like what you want Say you sorry, you want lovin’ I hit back like no you don’t Get you high, want attention I can’t give you no more dope No more rope, at my limit I ain’t wit it, what you on? Every time you hit my phone Text you back like what you want Say you sorry, you want lovin’ I hit back like no you don’t Get you high, want attention I can’t give you no more dope No more rope, at my limit I ain’t wit it, what you on? Look I’m a familiar poison Get all yo boys in order, they toys ’n We makin’ plenty of noises Bitterness deep in yo voice is Drownin’ the sound of the knocks You nauseous, thinkin’ about all the box I’m coppin’, women that flockin’ to me For nonsense, they want a piece You takin’ precautions, peace was never yo option Helpin’ you find ya mind I’m finna call you a doctor If I could rewind the time I wouldn’t have dated a monster Gotta define the line The hell you want from me I’m rich, but I ain’t got money I’m cold, sinus not runny Every time you hit my phone Text you back like what you want Say you sorry, you want lovin’ I hit back like no you don’t Yessir, yeah Cause i got some options Please don’t blow up my phone To leave ‘em alone, they callin’ me Stockton I pick ‘em and roll, I’m toxic She turnin’ me off, no faucet yeah Years ago predicted the profit They call me a prophet yeah Give me the silent treatment I’ll be quietly hittin’ yo patnas yeah Wait, almost forgot this Tryin’ to cease the nonsense I am unconscious Floatin’ above the regular degular broads I’m on a rocket Even supremes is under me, seems I’m locked in Diana Rossin’ You ain’t embossin’ Initials all on my coffin Refuse to let you produce the migraines You like a vibe drain Chokers and leashes, tied to five chains But I do not like pain Takin’ my currency, money for all yo preferences But I don’t like payin’ Girl fall back Please

Know I got you sprung Why you all up in my phone? I’m alone, if my friends tryna set me up I’m gone I atoned for my sins wit’ a pocket full of stones I perform for my ends, clap it up I’m goin’ home Got you sprung Why you all up in my phone? I’m alone, if my friends tryna set me up I’m gone I atoned for my sins wit’ a pocket full of stones I perform for my ends, clap it up I’m goin’ home yeah I don’t go nowhere unless I’m paid I got my fade from watchin’ YouTube I got beaucoup people paid You not my lady, I Multiply myself, I feel like Shady I Love me some Atlanta, but I was not born at Grady, hi They call me Cam I can turn yo spring into July I heat it up quick All yo girlfriends is linin’ up They tryna touch dick I know we ain't discussed this But I come from a long line of players Can’t be sprung, I see you sprung and that’s a Trap, I be the opposite of Ne-Yo got no cap And girl it’s all because of you I got no map Nowhere to go and I’m so sick of love songs But I write ‘em til the lack of love gone, yeah Know I got you sprung Why you all up in my phone? I’m alone, if my friends tryna set me up I’m gone I atoned for my sins wit’ a pocket full of stones I perform for my ends, clap it up I’m goin’ home Got you sprung Why you all up in my phone? I’m alone, if my friends tryna set me up I’m gone I atoned for my sins wit’ a pocket full of stones I perform for my ends, clap it up I’m goin’ home yeah Jumpin’ off the divin’, board Fallin’ deep, in my love they gotta find you, bored Wit’ yo life and the shit that he provide you, more Think I want it but I don’t, I can’t give you what you want nah Jumpin’ off the divin’, board Fallin’ deep, in my love they gotta find you, bored Wit’ yo life and the shit that he provide you, more Think I want it but I don’t, I can’t give you what you want nah

Why you never awake I can’t even think of nothin’ clever to say Starin’ at you got me thinkin’ ‘bout forever today, yeah Forever today So pretty when you sleep but Why you never awake I can’t even think of nothin’ clever to say Starin’ at you got me thinkin’ ‘bout forever today, yeah Forever today Baby you can sleep in Ain’t no worries ‘bout the weather in May Yo body curvature done got me nervous I pace When you ain’t callin’ back You traveled several states to give me all of that Promise I’m grateful, never forget to thank you Love how ya breath minty when you rockin’ Fenty It’s the little things, I’m pullin’ them little strings On the side of yo bottoms, don’t be worried, I got ‘em The lights goin’ low and you movin’ yo body slow Hol’ up This ain’t a song about the night I’m lookin’ at you at 9:47 am Mouth slightly open, lookin’ like an angel again Overcast, lookin’ like it’s gon’ be rainin’ again Know you kinda like me, yo habits betrayin’ yo whims And buildin’ on it like you playin’ The Sims I just layer these stems, don’t be thinkin’ I’m for play or pretend I’m tryna add another name on the end First you gotta get yo ass up Why you never awake I can’t even think of nothin’ clever to say Starin’ at you got me thinkin’ ‘bout forever today, yeah Forever today So pretty when you sleep but Why you never awake I can’t even think of nothin’ clever to say Starin’ at you got me thinkin’ ‘bout forever today, yeah Forever today You be talkin’ in yo sleep Weavin’ together hypotheticals expectin’ me To answer for it for real It’s endearing but still I be worried and slightly shook in the moment Wonderin’ if you just dream what you feel If this got you kinda insecure and thrown off-balance Due to yo prior loves I’m tryna handle you with fire gloves Girl if you desire hugs, hit me at work Got an entire flood, I’m prioritizin’ yo trust When I was ridin’ the bus You was focused on the man I was becomin’ Instead of the one I felt like Man, I coulda knelt right then You knew I had to get myself right then I could re-focus on all the trivial things That’s still important like Listenin’ with intent, being the supportive type Lookin’ for your heart in the moments You draw the sword to fight 10:33 in the mornin’, you rollin’ over Imma let you have a moment of peace We got forever to speak, but Why you never awake I can’t even think of nothin’ clever to say Starin’ at you got me thinkin’ ‘bout forever today, yeah Forever today So pretty when you sleep but Why you never awake I can’t even think of nothin’ clever to say Starin’ at you got me thinkin’ ‘bout forever today, yeah Forever today

Our timing wasn’t perfect but beyond the surface A deeper love, can’t describe it, went beyond the verses You gave me chances, but ain’t dancin’ in nobody circus You datin’ wit’ purpose, want a man that got some urgency I extended the courtesy, you ain’t gotta work with me The flirtin’ be, right on target I’m Cliff Barton I can surgically, balance the charm wit’ clever jokes I be pokin’ at yo mental; you fallin’ ain’t incidental The first date, pulled up ballin’ but this a rental Went to Cheesecake, I had the fettucine alfredo But you need steak, carne asada then we head to the casa Skipped dessert ‘cause you prefer lickin’ on my cone I don’t judge a woman knowin’ what she wants ‘Cause I want it too, bet you thinkin’ no one knew The way you was lookin’ at me at 9, I knew I was through Fishin’ in them ponds for that bond Yo pros ain’t got no cons It’s double digits only, ain’t never been into 9s The type to keep it tight and get finer when it declines Attraction is hella crucial, I hit it then hit rewind That’s enough about the physical Yo analog matchin’ the tapestry in yo digital We late again, early mornin’ convos about the cosmos Like what if God knows At every step in life, my doubt was growin’ fivefold Now I’m in meetings wit’ some movers life beyond dope Fate up in my hands and I will not choke Dawg I met this angel in a dark room Then cohabitation promisin’ we gon’ be on soon That was years ago, but you ain’t go nah That was years ago, but you ain’t go I ain’t the rose type but here’s a bouquet Better yet the whole flower section in the front of Publix You deserve a husband I wasn’t ready for the time that requires from me I’m makin’ music, doin’ shows, on the road on several coasts Life is kinda fuzzy Yo recollection slightly different of course You recallin’ times I was very present but forced Interactions when I needed to be left alone really You asked, I got defensive, that set the tone really But the way I see time is like a metronome really You talkin’ ‘bout coworkers I’m focusin’ on my purpose I try to give solutions you tellin’ me it ain’t worth it If you want empty words, then I’ll point you to several churches I need a solid partner that back me up when I’m hurtin’ And I tried to do the same, but you never open to change Know my praise come with caveats All them problems yo daddy got Boostin’ shootin’ dice We both know that his caddy hot I got all yo secrets ain’t tellin’ nobody nothin’ Girl this a private discussion I know why you never trustin’ Yo lovers’ bad frequencies beatin’ you like percussion I tried to be that jazz, by doin’ yo dreams justice To Pimp A Butterfly, wanna see yo mother cry When I’m walkin’ you down the aisle Underneath a summer sky, you and I Gotta work it out, know this a long text Spell-checked, underlined Hit send then you replied wit’

Ok Right off the bat she tweakin’ Talmbout I’m one reason She been stressin’ Tryna confess n’ Baby it’s sad boy season I do not make these rules Got a lot on me, but I ain’t lonely I know that may confuse Wait, I used to date in twos Tryin’ out one though lately That’s you, but you ain’t no baby If you ain’t down, I will not stay ‘round I am on my job it’s crazy It’s loud and the music mine Don’t be comin’ in trippin’ You do not listen I am not losin’ time ‘Cause I been, sad I’m still gettin’ my bag I’m still gettin’ you mad I’m still rubbin’ her ass Don’t make me, sad I’m still gettin’ my bag I’m still gettin’ you mad I’m still rubbin’ her ass She say, DJ ooh You a bad bitch, DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit ‘Cause I’m in the mood Bad bitch, DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit ooh When I say bitch, that’s her word not mine She on that Birkin time I do not have it, just mo’ sadness I get to work on time Lot of my goals I fell short Powder her nose With the tits that sit On god she thick, I fell for it I got some happy moments The darkness strong, that cloud flex I don’t work out, I’m mad stressed And I just switched my address You don’t love me, you love money Gimme that get yo bag sex I gotta live with it, got one life I need one mic and that cash ‘Cause I been, sad I’m still gettin’ my bag I’m still gettin’ you mad I’m still rubbin’ her ass Don’t make me, sad I’m still gettin’ my bag I’m still gettin’ you mad I’m still rubbin’ her ass She say, DJ ooh You a bad bitch, DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit ‘Cause I’m in the mood Bad bitch, DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit ooh I need slow jams Hard liquor, this poison Get out yo program All these woman tryna talk And I say no ma’am Play that Boyz II Men I’m wit’ my boys again In the back of the club Singin’ the hooks And they all joinin’ in Baby, please don’t start twerkin’ My heart hurtin’ I hit the whip and this car turnin’ Off 75, been dead alive I’m down bad Fiendin’, I need to hear that Whitney All of my dawgs is wit’ me Run that back ‘fore I get mad ‘Cause I been, sad I’m still gettin’ my bag I’m still gettin’ you mad I’m still rubbin’ her ass Don’t make me, sad I’m still gettin’ my bag I’m still gettin’ you mad I’m still rubbin’ her ass She say, DJ ooh You a bad bitch, DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit ‘Cause I’m in the mood Bad bitch, DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit DJ play that sad shit ooh

Oh yeah Lemme tell y’all a story About this night, yeah 11 o’clock, I get a text and you like Long day, I got a bottle of Bombay Soundin’ familiar, I text back like What did yo Mom say? Is it yo pops again? Did he get stopped again? I know he got problems drinkin’ Did he swing on the cops again? I ask ‘cause I don’ t got no money for bail He’s probably stayin’ in jail and you like Nah wait, not tryna vent I called late ‘Cause I just got off and it’s rainin’ I’m tryna get off this train I just can’t do it, you live too far And I can’t handle this pain I miss you I been here, this ain’t official ‘Bout to make you change yo mind Then I heard some stranger wit’ you It was like the faintest sigh I freeze up, gotta check myself Am I just makin’ it up? I listen to what you sayin’ ‘cause maybe You tellin’ me somethin’ Maybe this time for real I get it you feelin’ alone, it’s crushin’ And intimacy is a must but Gimme some time, I be expectin’ More of a sign, you can’t leave me out Now it’s tears all in my champagne I’m cryin’ At this party Tryna smile but girl I’m dyin’ At this party This can’t be it you must be lyin’ At this party Girl I’m down bad Cryin’ (at this party) Feel like dyin’ (at this party) I’m cryin’ At this party Tryna smile but girl I’m dyin’ At this party This can’t be it you must be lyin’ At this party Girl I’m down bad Cryin’ (at this party) Feel like dyin’ (at this party) Hol’ up At this point, I’m in here makin’ a mess Spillin’ my drink on the guests Thinkin’ of him, touchin’ her body Probably makin’ her sweat I see the women wit’ sparklin’ bottles I don’t want none of the cars and models Only thinkin’ of you I was yo Winnie The Pooh Lickin’ the honey, under ya tummy Paid $250 a booth All of my friends in here They all feelin’ my pain and seein’ it fall in real time Face still lyin’ In ya last message you called out all my bad habits like Feedin’ yo bad appetites Givin’ you drama, being so pessimistic You throw out them random statements I come with the best statistics Ya ex a loser, and he abusive That’s been makin’ ya trust elusive I was the one to hold you up I was the coffee, Folgers dust Now you addicted, somebody else providin’ the dick Got me beside myself, my temperature high I’m likely sick Ain’t really tryna eat, I’m feelin’ defeat I’ll probably sleep in a couple of weeks My love was deep, I didn’t deserve this shit You callin’ it quits now I’m I’m cryin’ At this party Tryna smile but girl I’m dyin’ At this party This can’t be it you must be lyin’ At this party Girl I’m down bad Cryin’ (at this party) Feel like dyin’ (at this party) I’m cryin’ At this party Tryna smile but girl I’m dyin’ At this party This can’t be it you must be lyin’ At this party Girl I’m down bad Cryin’ (at this party) Feel like dyin’ (at this party) Hol’ up