Schy West - I Need Saving

Sorry I left you on read, I ain't mean to open it
Coin flipped on heads, now I'm really hoping it's
A matter of choice, I gotta choose
Am I horny?
Are you hot?
Bare face in this story, you are not
Man I know somebody would say this the life of a thot
How you use and abuse all the Q's from the pot
And by Q's I mean cuties
Gotta meet some standards, like a pirate, needs some booty
Ion want no sleeping beauty

I need saving
Prolly from the most high
I came a long way from days of getting dope high
That was back in highschool
Now I'm on a high stool
Could call it a hot chair but I bring the ice too
Just the other day felt the heat up in the kitchen
I remember choking chicken
Such a sad summer
And still a vivid image
That's a mad bummer
Always thinking with the wrong head
Such a bad lover
Since I'm getting caught, I mad utter

I need saving
Lord I need saving
Man I need saving
Lord I need saving

Lord I need saving
I'm just trynna vent, man it's hard to run from satan
Folding under pressure and more pressures on the way in
Underestimated, over hated at my weigh in
I don't wanna have no fricking child out of wedlock
But just like Mr. Flintstone, can't help but make your bedrock
So let's just get the weddings rings
Have a couple kids
Build a house
You my everything
And for you I'd do anything

Then prolly leave later for some other chick
Kinda like my father did
And still it's hard to tell if leaving bothered him
I don't even know why I'm so touchy on it
Prolly cause my mom deserves everything she wanted and wants
That's present and past tense
Promise imma get you everything that you haven't gotten yourself
I don't care for the wealth
I be moving in stealth
But as of lately I've been steady disappointing myself

I need saving
Lord I need saving
Man I need saving
Lord I need saving

Written by:
Schyler West

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