tell me what you think Lyrics

Tell me what you think, I don't think she's thinking so I do my thing

I been money making, Something that you Ain't

Not the one to fight, man, I don't even complain

Shorty like the candy drippin' off the fucking paint

Aye

Smoking so much gas, finna make these bitches faint

You're the one to lie, I could be the one to blame

Really like your style all the way to your name

When I see her eyes I could say that we the same

Been through all the Pain, we done been through all the Rain

Had to change my lifestyle but I'm still the same

Say what i say, give a fuck about the fame

If you got a problem, Get the fuck up out my lane

You're already stuck up in my brain, That's okay

Think that you should just stay

You could be the one that makes my day, Is there any way that you could just stay

When we fall asleep oh where do we go, Everyone that i ask this they don't even know,

I just hope that it's somewhere with you. Every morning and night even the afternoons

Runing right after you, I done lost myself way back then in with the new

Never done singin blues, Stepping inn my new shoes

Anything for you

Tell me what you think, I don't think she's thinking so I do my thing

I been money making, Something that you Ain't

Not the one to fight, man, I don't even complain

Shorty like the candy drippin' off the fucking paint

I don't think she's thinking so I do my thing

I been money making, Something that you Ain't

Not the one to fight, man, I don't even complain

Shorty like the candy drippin' off the fucking paint