Me Time (Radio Edit) Lyrics

I just need some time to myself

Nobody understands what a man like me goes thru

Yeah

You been killing my vibe and I been crying out for help

Nobody understands I'm on edge I might smoke you

I just need some time to myself

Kuz you been killing my vibe and I been crying out for help

Nobody understands what a man like me goes through

Nobody understands I'm on edge I might smoke you

It's 3 in the morning

I'm in my whip and I'm zoning

Cold out best believe that the heat is still on me

No need in hitting my phone

Need no one to talk with, master at reading the room

Words can make up whatever but your actions will always tell me the truth

I'm the most comfortable wit my back against the wall while I'm in that booth

Setting my boundaries, I'm at my best when no one's around me blowing my mood

Emotional prostitution,Black heart baby heart been used and abused

They praying I lose I refuse

Even though I always been truer than blue

I'm cooler than cool way more than I'd usually do

but I'm not boo-boo the fool

I can see that snake mess smell that fake mess from a mile away

I stay ready for what might await, no I can't die today

Make sure my kids straight if it is my final day

Spoil all of em till I rot away man that's so hard to say

I just need some time to myself

Kuz you been killing my vibe and I been crying out for help

Nobody understands what a man like me goes through

Nobody understands I'm on edge I might smoke you

I'm riding out

Fifth in my lap damn near nodding out

My girl hacked my account

I can't go home so I'm just riding round

I'm always faded, she always on cloud 9 so there's no common ground

Living in the bottle hoping I don't drown

Protecting my circle if I'm firing rounds

This time around, standing tall on business no more lying down

Peeped all of the laughs when I was down, look who crying now

Trying to knock me down when I'm not around

But when I'm there shh not a sound

Must be a dummy you think money's the reason we falling out

Man what you talkin' bout

I get paid just to walk around

I'm so raw I don't even keep no condoms round the house

I'm so hard still trying to get viagra to shout me out

Not a flaw, the reaper nor Jesus can solve me now

I'm turnt up ain't no calming down

Stay prayed up ain't no falling down

I stopped hitting niggas first, don't nobody call me now

Unless they need a favor and I make sure that I'm not in town

I ain't got shit for you if you not my fam

And even then just understand

I need some time to myself

You been killin my vibe and I been crying out for help

Nobody understands what a man like me goes through

Nobody understands I'm on edge I could smoke you