I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's coming
Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted
Thinking I'm submissive when I'm just a comet
Thinking that these are the makings of a perfect woman
Thinking that I know myself, I just know how it feel
Right before everything went numb
I feel like no one else
Like the sole one left and my neck piece one of one
And I'm growing complacent
Everybody's failing expectations
But everything just isn't worth complaining about, baby
It's only your breathe your wasting
'Cause everyones impatient
No one even shows appreciation
And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby

Oh, oh, oh
Ooh, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah

You see me when I walk out on the crowds
I'm seeing your heart, I'm burning through it
Oh, yeah, feeling a little complaceint if you know what I mean
Aiming at your love with a beam
Said you ain't love no one, but me
I left you at the door so I had got you a key
You won't be locked out, oh, no, no
We got nothin' when we started
Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends
Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends
Fuck my friends, I don't want nothin' but twins
Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends
Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends
Tell me, if you love me right now
If you love me ever, if you love me ever
If you love me forever, if you love me forever

Tell me your dream, oh
Tell me your dream, oh

Who get no money, Spider? Everybody I know
The Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced
She almost made me feel like this shit was worth it
My bitch a boss but she like small purses (yeah, yeah)
You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (woah, woah)
Bad shawty but you not curvy
We can just vibe but that's all fine, I'm tryna have sex with you
I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe
Why would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two?
I was hanging your friend but I cut that ho off for you
Did it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue
Viral on the internet and now my baby mad
Acting like I lost my playa card and went out bad
We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad
Why would I cry over a bitch, I gave to Gunna police ass?
You supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't
I was hurt up and I got rich and messy
My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brain
I seen her opps so you know me I had to flex my chain
Told shorty that she ain't nothin' like my hp, she lame
You said you dead and then you told and then they took your stain
She asked me am I still gangsta and I said: Probably
I told her lil' shorty: I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie, hey
Fast forward and they dressin' like me in 2012 (hey)
I can get you rich, but make sure you prevail
I come from Germany, south of Kenya if you tell
You don't take care of your kids, but if you're gay so then you're real
Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is what we're in
I'm piped up so my hotel a resident
Huh, stamp the passport out of country winnin'
Sir, your papa R &B got all hits
Had enough of rockin' and black on goin' rose kids
You got none on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace
Yeah, you started complaining but ain't fixed yet
Half a mil for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex
Plan by rich nigaa rule and we can kick it
Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight

Oh, woah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah