Bout'chu (feat. Mr-FiveEight, Daproddy & T roy)

I really wanna know how are you doing? I hope you find someone else better than me I made a pun where I don't know about what's happening in my life I caught myself hanging in the middle of an ocean. I don't know what's going on here I lost you, I took the wrong way. I didn't see this coming, I was blind but awake I took a pen and paper, write a thing for your babe. I don't want you back, but I need you back Bring your bags home, I know you got a bag I'm a bad boyfriend, but a good bitch, nigga. I live like a zombie, I ain't got no feelings I'm a bad boyfriend, but a good bitch, nigga. I live like a zombie, I ain't got no feelings Yeah, I ain't got no feelings. Living like a zombie, yeah. I ain't got no feelings. Bad boyfriend Pink tits and the raw, I'm just worried about your body. I can't spray no bitch, I fuck up with the small ring You the girl that paid the dog, bitch, I fuck up with your homie. Even if you got a new bed, still I fuck up with your homie If you think I'm over you, then you got it wrong. I tried to fight the feeling, I'm not that strong I'm in a bad coma, think about you all alone. How you doing? Where you living? Hope you're not alone Hope that new nigga treat you good, cause I fell too. I also hope that you learn from mistakes that you've done to me Nobody's perfect, try to be perfect, baby. I never considered you as my ex, but I think it's time to face the fact Vegas with mr 5 it all alone, nothing left, everybody left. Heartbroken, feeling dead. Outdoor, air so fresh Now I'm back, feeling great, but I'm still worried about you. Tell me that you're great. Tell me that you're better off without me When I'm hungry, that means that's okay. Then I'm not starving. What about you, bitch Pink pills in the road, I'm just worried about your body. I ain't gon' spray no bitch, I fuck up with your small ring You the girl that paid the dog, bitch, I fuck up with your homie. Even if you got a new bed, still I fuck up with your homie How you feeling, darling? I only wanna check you for a while, you know. I'm your prey, just your girl, you know I know it's my time, yeah, that's all, you know. How bout you make your body smile? How bout you love the way you did to me How bout you call your friend, you cool with it? How bout you care for your oppa, you know I don't wanna turn a lie, yeah. You still happy, yeah, you know, yeah. I'm all alone, don't wanna fuck with you I don't wanna know about your new guy, yeah. I make it work, don't you worry bout me. Yeah, I'm all worried bout your girl, now Tell me if you really need my help, you know. You happy, too, but you play around Pink pills in the road, I'm just worried about your body. I ain't gon' spray no bitch, I fuck up with your small ring You don't get the pet love, bitch, I fuck up with your homie Even if you got a new best thing, still I fuck you with the old me Distinct beats Oh, yeah, the reason we so It's not right, bitch, you don't trust me Homie, distinct beats Homie, distinct beats