What You Heard

Fuck your mind up, waste time
I'm prone to that, do it all the time
Keep your guard up or wait in line
You don't need me, please believe me

This ain't easy, you know I've been feindin'
Let me unleash my demons on you
What's the word? Tell me what you've heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder

What's the word? Tell me what you've heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder

What you mean, you and me?
I'm here all by myself
You around, she's around
Just be polite and not leave her out

What the fuck you call this?
Hopeless, not romantic
I ain't got no kids
So don't be so childish

You be wildin', I be wildin', too
But not like you, shit, maybe a little like you
Maybe we ain't so different
Maybe I be trippin', too

What's the word? Tell me what you've heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder

What's the word? Tell me what you've heard
Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder

You ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing, 'bout a thing
You ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing, 'bout a thing
If he was a winner, girl
You wouldn't have to worry 'bout a damn thing

If I was up in it, shit
I bet a pound that I'd put it down
Make you forget that you was ever with him

And I hate talking 'bout my stroke game
But girl, I'm giving you the whole thing
I could put like 25 on your finger
Five for your shades, so you can't see these other niggas

They won't call you again, that's enough
I could see you're wasting time
Would you pay it out to me?
You're in the wrong hands

I just want to clock in, night and day
I'll stay, I'll be more open
If you keep it open