Blow that dope, dope 'Cause you spend too much time with your friends, fuck y'all doing? Hey Spending money on strip clubs and drugs, I knew it Damn shawty, you know love ain't the same way I do it I'm the only drug you need to get you through it I

Bitch I am up, bitch I am up Bitch I am huh, bitch I am up Thank you very much I'm way too good at this shit I don't even really gotta try no more Oh my God, Ronny Okay, Xans for her dinner, uhh Bag from Margiela, uhh

I just spent a cool half a ticket on my jewelry Clear white diamonds make your eyesight blurry Never too much, never too much, so much I just cashed out on my neck, that's a house Head out, fuck a spouse, we pop off, we ain't hearin' it So much ice,

You said I'm stubborn and I never give in I think you're stubborn 'cept you're always softening You say I'm selfish, I agree with you on that I think you're giving out in way too much in fact You say I've known you longer my dear You like to be so close,

You told me before we're over You gave me the cold shoulder Now my pockets like boulders But, fuck you, you fucked me over Fuck you, you fucked me over I ain't got time for no diva Especially when it came from Pleasers I've got too much ahead of me Give

I've let too much of it slide through my fingers Fear that has fouled all the love I could bring her When I get up I've dreamt too long Everything else is half as strong I could see though, outside my head They got it right, I got it wrong Shook off her

Pacin' back and forth in my mind Thinkin' is it really worth it sometimes, ooh You know it get hard when I'm four drinks in I just did too much Now I gotta live with my decisions I avoid none, yeah Can't deny what a body wants, ooh Can't deny what a body

It's amazing the amount of rejection that I see I'm lookin' forward to the girl I wanna be So I try not to waste too much time at the bathroom sink Puttin' on my makeup Puttin' off the hard stuff Hoping that it passes Fake smile and eyelashes And try not

The world keeps turning as we latch on to the wheel Signal to noise becomes the answer Innocent die Signal to noise defines the reason Our wounds begin to heal Are we paying attention or are we drifting? Too much negative action, not enough positive

Too much of a good thing won't be good for long Although you made my heart sing, to stay with you would be wrong Too much of a good thing won't be good anymore Watch where I tread before I fall I had a dream I was mugged outside your house I had a dream