M. Spoon - Maybe, IDK!

Maybe
We could be something
Or maybe it's nothing
Or maybe I'm buggin'
Maybe
We could be something
Or maybe it's nothing
Or maybe I'm buggin'
Baby I bool in my Polo
One red flag that's a no-go
Don't fuck a hoe if she so-so
She bouncing on me like pogo
She never look at the total
Stuck up hoe used to the mansion
I do not give her a mention
We do not give them attention
Need a freak hoe out the wetlands
Told her to meet me in West End
Tie her up stay in the Westin
Now I am ****** her best friend
You already told me you stay in the moment
I know this is potent this thang has an odor
Let's focus on goals we got thangs up in motion
Working for myself I just got a promotion
Beats on the shelves like a plate of leftovers
Bae lookin nice she came over bend over
Hard to choose one feel like I'm on a soap, bruh
Giving so much that I'm feeling like Oprah
Back to this soda this notebook I'm rollin
Strollin', feet up like Conan
Chillin' cuz I gotta record in the morning
They snoring, boring
Can't dig the foreign
Next time you see me might be cuz I'm touring
Roaring, man, high up I'm soaring
Only two step when I'm wearing my Jordans
Feeling important
She tell me I'm gorgeous
Maybe
We could be something
Or maybe it's nothing
Or maybe I'm buggin'
Maybe
We could be something
Or maybe it's nothing
Or maybe I'm buggin'

Written by:
Marcus Witherspoon

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