Ra Stallone - Where You Be At

Let me tell you about all of this pain man
Let me tell you about this pain (Something to lose)
Tell you bout this pain (Like I got something to lose)
Pain on the daily (Yeah)
Tell you bout this pain that I been facing man (Yeah yeah)
Feel it on the daily man (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Let me tell you about this pain (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Let me tell you about this pain
Lemme tell you bout this pain I'm feeling on the daily man
First off its fuck all of these hoes cause I ain't saving nun
You done got me fucked up I thought we was goin steady like
What you doin with that other guy
All that shit was a fuckin lie
If I had a nickle for every thot in the city
Then I swear to god that I would be as rich as a one the Simmons
Catch a vibe meet me at our spot ill be there at 11
Girl as soon as you say that you ready
I kill that pussy I send it to heaven
These bitch ass some pussys I eat em for lunch
Aint gotta ride round with the pack in the trunk
Got some new gas and it smell like skunk
I lit up the dutchie and that shit stunk
Tell ya bitch come here lemme holla at yo baby
She aint want me back then now we bouta go crazy
Gotta put in all that work on the daily
If you wanna ride around in a brand new Mercedes (Ahh)
Baby why you always doing too much when you with me
It's even worse when you don't answer my calls, where do you be at
I cannot understand where you go, when you all alone
You don't hit my phone, you act like I don't exist
Baby what the fuck you on
Always doin too much (Tell me what the fuck you know)
Always doin too much (About love)
Always doin too much (Tell me what the fuck you know)
Always doin too much (About love)
Baby why you always doing too much when you with me
It's even worse when you don't answer my calls, where do you be at
I cannot understand where you go, when you all alone
You don't hit my phone, you act like I don't exist
Baby what the fuck you on (Always doin too much)
You dont know a damn thing baby (Tell me what the fuck you know)
You dont know a thing (About love)
You dont know a thing (Tell me what the fuck you know)
Always doin too much (About love)
Always doin too much (You don't know a damn thing baby girl)
Always doin too much (You don't know a thing)
Always doin too much (You don't know a thing)
Always doin too much
Baby why you always doing too much when you with me
It's even worse when you don't answer my calls, where do you be at
I cannot understand where you go, when you all alone
You don't hit my phone, you act like I don't exist
Baby what the fuck you on
Always doin too much (Tell me what the fuck you know)
Always doin too much (Tell me what the fuck you know)
Always doin too much

Written by:
Robert Stallone

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