Pay Attention

And we'll see how long this lasts Hopefully longer than my past Cause I'm tired of meeting dads And getting sad cause you got mad So I'm just bopping on the beat again Lotta pretty bitches tryna hop up on my meat again When I'm just tryna meet a friend And show her you and me can win I've been uninspired to write But if its fire I might Jot it down for the hype But every night I find myself drinking staring at lights Hoping that god might Take away my sight So I don't got to deal with pretty girls Fuckin wit my life Cause fuck it in hindsight I don't need a pretty bitch to fuckin fit in the limelight I can get it by myself as long as me and the time's right No limits to what imma do like I wanna Klondike So I'm just bopping on the beat again Lotta pretty bitches tryna hop up on my meat again When I'm just tryna meet a friend And show her you and me can win I want a bitch that can see the kid Not just focused on the beats I did My conceited shit The free undefeated hits The way I could flick a clit Picture me wilding freestyling Just so she can fuckin see the shit (yeah picture this) I need to get my priorities straight So y'all can get more of these flames Lyrics in my head while I'm fuckin but she already came I roll off her said i want some more from her But the Notti's on my phone showing Imma hoe hunter Now I'm Revealing all myself to you so you ain't got to ask Now I'm fuckin on some girls wider lil bit less ass And they ain't got a lot show but I can really feel it And she ain't playin on her phone while I'm showing her lyrics I ain't tryin to condone comparing different bitches But she ain't tryna make my business part of her business For all she know I could be syrup sipping stay addicted And she don't know cause she don't pay attention And she wont know cause wont pay attention Lay the foundation I'm fuckin patiently waiting For a lady like angel and not a lady of satin I know you hear what I'm sayin But do you feel what I'm sayin And if you feel the same as me raise a hand like you praying and just sing again Ride or die but imma die she playin hard to get Ride or die but imma die she playin hard to get Ride or die but imma die Hard to get I'm fitting dick inside every bitch And I been tryna change my ways but I'm just stuck to it And that's like not pulling it out when you don't love the chick So now my kids in timeout sitting on her lips Sip spit kiss lips, I wonder who would miss this Still tryna fuck a couple bitches on my hit list Limp dick to stiff dick, the warm up for the leg lift I put her through that work out when her hips dip Flip her over dip dick she wonder what that dick did I know I claim I'm a Christian but I'm addicted Misfits slit wrist black on black my bitches I bust my nut on her cuts and I leave her twitching I know that sound fucked up but that's my misses I like to tie her up like a present on Christmas And we'll see how long this lasts Hopefully longer than my past Cause I'm tired of meeting dads And getting sad cause you got mad So I'm just bopping on the beat again Lotta pretty bitches tryna hop up on my meat again When I'm just tryna meet a friend And show her you and me can win