Do More Today - GBR

Baby be texting my phone
Imma ignore her instead
Both of us not even mad
How are we still bumping heads
I love you no doubt in my mind
But right now I don't got the time
I promise you'll get a reply for now your shit is on read
Baby when it's getting rocky
Please don't leave me girl
You're not just anybody
When I'm down my head it gets so fucking cloudy
It's like I need you here but don't want you around me
But I always want you on me
Procrastinate with everything
With you I never waited
Might forget your birthday but I said happy belated
I'm faded I'm stupid faded
And fucking jaded
That's all I am for now but girl one day I swear I'll make it
And I'll buy you that big truck you always wanted
Now that money ain't a problem girl we stunt
Look at 'em mad as fuck
We took the bread and we bagged it up
Too much to count we can't add it up
Neck on hockey puck now she tryna woah
It's that time of the season
The birds go south cause the bees wanna fuck
Lost in the deep end
We can drive around town we can see
Droptop girl ride round in the heat
Rolling with the gas so loud
We'll be cheesing when we wheezing
I don't really smoke
We used to kick it and listen to Chance
Chill in the park you holding my hand
Just holding hands we ain't do shit
But your new boyfriend he a nuisance
When I hit ya phone see he got you on that new shit
Drive from Loyola to UMD
Pull up to the dorm wait who is he
I don't really care but it's kinda fucked up how you don't text back
I don't get that
I just want a friend not some ass in the car
Skipped class with you then now you can't even call
Big ass match the rims but the past get lost
Moved on
Who woulda thought
I just need a reason
On God
I just need a reason
Used to keep a canon but I never capped a photo
Had to give it up because the voices getting loco
PG nigga right by DC still get hoes in MoCo
Ain’t too street but I’m a thug
I’m still on go bro
I'm in Seat at Mama Sons getting mumbo sauce
Me and Kiji on McDonald's runs yeah you know one
Met Jordan ass in middle school
Now we 21
Shawty scared to love again I show her I'm the one
1 + 1 + 1 that’s we
Talk my shit yo do more today
I came with a bitch and I think she your bae
I might post the pic just to ruin your day
She loving the kid put my chain in her face
Keep it low key don’t be saying no names
Don’t post on her page but she see me she wave
Get back to crib and I'm bussin' that
She got a big butt put a thumb in that
This emcee D she lovin’ that
I do not rap wit you niggas
No pat on the back and no dap for you niggas
No cap from me nigga
You in the DMs but I'm in the captions mackin'
I don’t really think you want action
Y'all just jazz it

Written by:
Jordan Owens, Kevian Link, Verlyn Simpson Jr

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