Argot Vie
10-05-07, 10:39 PM
Goes to beat (http://www.zshare.net/audio/jim-jones-hustlers-p-o-m-e-04-emotionless-featuring-juelz-santana-mp3-7ec.html)
She tryna figure out me, she can't live without me
She tried to live without me, her life ain't happy
I tell that chick, 'Yo, you doin too much
I got something on the side and it don't ask for much
I'm not talking bout a girl I'm talkin bout these goals
You worry bout me too much, I don't f*ck with these hoes'
But she's too insecure, she thinks divorce is the cure
We ain't married, but we kinda were practically
& I dont like to argue & stress ova sh!t that make no sense
I swear my b!tch be driving me up the f*cking fence
What the hell am I supposed to do? Why she tryna change me?
I was born to do, what I'm good at baby
Don't hold me back lady, Just have my back baby
That's all I need & I'll do what I can to supply ya needs
Anything above what you need is f*cking frivolous
You cant always have what you want, don't act ridiculous
I need a grown ass woman, not a spoiled little girl
That's what I get for f*cking with these rich chicks
They f*ck with n*gga's head's and leave us emotionless
They always wanna shine at the wrong ass time
They always want attention, no patience for tension
Caused by real world drama, they used to running to they mamma
Or they daddy, when things don't go they way
They quit, leave, throw up the white flag, they give up so easily
Why did I waste my time? Damn it seems to me
Life is a circle cause it happens over and over again
I tell her 'I'm tired of yo sh!t, we can just be friends'
She tryna figure out me, she can't live without me
She tried to live without me, her life ain't happy
I tell that chick, 'Yo, you doin too much
I got something on the side and it don't ask for much
I'm not talking bout a girl I'm talkin bout these goals
You worry bout me too much, I don't f*ck with these hoes'
But she's too insecure, she thinks divorce is the cure
We ain't married, but we kinda were practically
& I dont like to argue & stress ova sh!t that make no sense
I swear my b!tch be driving me up the f*cking fence
What the hell am I supposed to do? Why she tryna change me?
I was born to do, what I'm good at baby
Don't hold me back lady, Just have my back baby
That's all I need & I'll do what I can to supply ya needs
Anything above what you need is f*cking frivolous
You cant always have what you want, don't act ridiculous
I need a grown ass woman, not a spoiled little girl
That's what I get for f*cking with these rich chicks
They f*ck with n*gga's head's and leave us emotionless
They always wanna shine at the wrong ass time
They always want attention, no patience for tension
Caused by real world drama, they used to running to they mamma
Or they daddy, when things don't go they way
They quit, leave, throw up the white flag, they give up so easily
Why did I waste my time? Damn it seems to me
Life is a circle cause it happens over and over again
I tell her 'I'm tired of yo sh!t, we can just be friends'