Focus Lyrics

Talk to me, baby, I got too much on my mind

Like, is you gonna ride for me or do you want

me to die?

I cannot do relations, I got too much on the line

Every time that I be geekin', I be callin' on my side

Baby girl, don't want you cry

All them days I promised put you in the ghost

Every time I give you all my love, you always want it more

Yeah, you just want attention when I be up on the road

Yeah, I'm sorry you not patient when I put you back on hold

Lil' mama a diva,

shorty gettin' dough

When she pull up, I'ma need her

Yeah, you know she browin', yeah, I think her name Anita

Oh, is it Nia?

Too many shorties stayin' around me, all they skeezers

Why they niggas callin' on my phone?

Like, can I get a feature

All these days up in the trap, I was waitin' just to creep up

Yeah, shorty really bad, so I had to go and see her

She keep me focused, I would never leave her

Talk to me, baby, I got too much on my mind

Like, is you gonna ride for me or do you want me to die

I cannot do relations, I got too much on the line

Every time that I be geekin', I be callin' on my side

Baby girl, don't want you cryin

All them days I promised put you in the ghost

Every time I gave you all my love, you always wanted more

Yeah, you just wanna touch it when I be up on the road

Yeah, I'm sorry you not patient when I put you back on hold