Intro:
The greatest cross an artist has to bear
Is the ability to fully express oneself
A Gift to everyone else
But a curse to themselves
Verse:
And I been thinking bout her
Every second spent on the thought is just a happy hour
While she indulges in the same substances I bring
Simultaneously reminding me that I'm her king
She's bad when she ready, but she's good at it
I swear the top is so insane, that's a good attic
Then in the streets, she so professional, I would addict
All these thirsty n***as probably feeling that they could have it
But nah, I'm way deeper than devils
Not even thinking bout bezels
I got that gun from portal 2
So now I'm skipping some levels
Without forgetting where I came from, a wannabe rebel
The bed is covered in petals
But still she don't wanna settle
I'm just confused with a mixed signal
You say you love me, but being my wifey isn't in you
Yet you tell me everything I do is perfect
When I tell you that you're worth it
Cold shoulder, shiver/shiva, Hindu
Hook:
Bad b**h in a sundress
Sundress
Temptress
So blessed
Oh yes
I might say yes...
Verse (1:36)
To any question that she could possibly ask me
Love and obey before I even get to asking
I'm still living at home, curfew is very much on
And even Michael couldn't buy time lasting
That's why I'm out here with you past 3
Semi-ballin, though my salary is fasting
This is far from the last thing
Cause we got dudes out here robin/robbing like the bat wing
But oh no, no, they can't steal you from me!
You see I keep her locked up in my stomach!
I swear to you its the quickest route to my heart
bu*terflies keeping your company
There must be a God
Oh good golly gosh, can a breeze blow
You f**ing wit the future president Ms. Mary Munroe
80 degrees, you pull that sh** off with ease
Fresh to d**h, open casket with the scent of febreeze
Verse (2:48):
Don't give me all just cause I asked for it
Give me all of you like I'm essential like your pa**port
Cause I can take you places too, but it's all on you
Now talk to me like the last word
Last breath, last step, last pa**word
That you used to hack inside my heart like the last nerd
I bet I made you laugh with the vernacular
But somehow you refuse to choose something so spectacular
Just tell me what is your desire?
I'm just sitting here getting higher
I guess now I know why I didn't write a third verse
Until you left, I'm so inspired
By the pain, it's no mystery what I'm saying
Cause my entire life's a joke, but it makes the music insane
This is not a cry for help, and not a plea for attention
I just never learn my lesson, I'mma s**er for detention
[Outro]
Extracted from "Good Will Hunting". The break up scene