Dress to Impress Lyrics

You let her make you feel less for more stress, man

You let her make you feel less for more, ah

You let her make you feel less for more stress, man

She out here getting dressed to impress the next nigga with checks

A Lexus, Rolex, man. Complex with more sex

The next nigga to get it gonna buy you a new necklace

Yep, that's why she left, cause yours was too skinny

You better feed her some breakfast.

Regretting these whores forever letting

Them slip in your drawers without a question. They getting some more than what you left with

And hitting your boys, but it is destined.

Think it's time I get to stepping

All the characters you pressin', nigga, you ain't learn your lesson

Even heard it from the reverend, age 11, grade 11

Still the same man, why you stressing? 27, and I bet it's still the same as where we left it

All the stats that we was decking, then my past got intercepted

But I had to get neglected, and you had to give confessions

I will take it as a blessing, cause I learned from this depression

That you gotta let the bridges really burn for some progression

So I'm burning down the session. Don't take my own advice, then I am burdened with transgression

But it's coming out my pipe, so I am sure I got the message

I just gotta figure out what I'ma do with my successes. I will probably invest it

Cause when the money stacking, I lose all of my aggression

And it's hard to keep suppressing when everybody around you sounding like a Smith and Wesson

So I made the rap session my obsession, cause..

You let her make you feel less for more stress, man

She out here getting dressed to impress the next nigga with checks

A Lexus Rolex, man. Complex with most sex

The next nigga to get it gonna buy you a new necklace

Yep, that's why she left, cause yours was too skinny

You better feed it some. You better feed it some

You better feed it some breakfast

I swear it's tough. Why would I trust because of bluff

Girl, is it love or is it lust? Cause when we fuck, can't get enough

And when you do the things you do, you don't hurt me

You just hurt you. The bills is blue, just like the mood

No, we ain't cool

You playing games, drive me insane. Buy you a chain, and then you change

I cannot stay with what I say to all my homies

Why would you fight me for the night when I just try to do you right

I'm sick of lies, so I'ma do it on my lonely

Grinding. Talk over my shoulder, but I never look behind it

As I'm getting older, I am always steady climbing

Everybody think they looking better wearing diamonds

Cause even in they darkest times, they can still say they shining

It's sad, right

Get a bigger chain, get a bigger ring

Get a tinted range, golden dinner plate

Switching up the face, that is what you chase

I can see your aim from a mile away, so I get out the way, swear

You let her make you feel less for more stress, man

She out here getting dressed to impress

The next nigga with checks, a Lexus Rolex, man

Complex with most sex

The next nigga to get it, gonna buy you a new necklace

Yep, that's why she left

Cause yours was too skinny, you better feed her some breakfast

Regretting these hoes forever letting

Them slip in your drawers without a question

They getting some more than what you left with

And hitting your boys, but it is destined

Think it's time I get to stepping

All the characters you pressing

Nigga, you ain't learn your lesson

Even heard it from the reverend

Age 11, grade 11

Still the same man, why you stressing

27, and I bet it's still the same as where we left it