I'm running out of patience to be fucking with this now You better believe me when I say this now I'm packing up my nightmares and I'll be on my way You better find me some time when you have more to say

Keep up, keep up, keep up That's all I want, keep up Keep up with me, keep up If we were kids I'd want to give you everything that you would want Those other boys They gave you toys, but all they wanna do is I guess I'm fucking now

Step to me, step to me motherfucker I don't remember asking you about your imperfections You might win one battle But know this, I'll win the fucking war! Strapped with rage, got no patience for victims Sick and tired of the whole fuckin' world Zip your

Wish I had no expectations All these tears that I cry while I'm turned to the side And you're in the same fucking bed But I expect, you expect, we expect With no confrontation I really wish we could talk about it instead Up in bed, all alone Wondering

I guess you were right I'm tired of begging you to love me Goodness, gracious, you're amazing According to you, I'm a lucky lady You say that I'm too crazy My straight jacket's custom-made though (with fucking diamonds) My straight jacket's custom-made

She want to move to California She must've fucking lost her mind, yeah He want to move to California He want to hang with DC Fly Better get your percentage She must've fucking lost her mind That's how they get you every time She make a movie with her

Count up that money we sexing in Never knew I'd do you so right Never knew it was worth the sacrifice Never felt this feeling so fast But fucking around with me is dangerous The lines are blurry now, this isn't lust But you like it (but you like it) And

Too deep (yeah yeah) This shit too deep Too deep (too deep) for me Getting too deep (yeah yeah) I argue with my side thing (yuh) Way more than my main thing (yuh) I thought we were just fucking I can't fall in love for nothing I can't lie to you for

I don't give a fuck about Y'all niggas 'cause y'all ain't killing nothing What's on y'all niggas minds, fucking with me Y'all know somebody has told you about fucking with D Stuck in a tree is what you will be, like a cat And I'm the dog at the bottom,

These bitches say they got love for their fans But they're fake and lie it's all a part of their plans The scene is plagued with fucking gimmicks and lies And you're a god damn fool if you trust a disguise. Hey kids, give me all your fucking money. Got a