8:05 Somewhere in Az

Shawty real bad but she mad when I walk in Got her off feed with my greed we ain't

talking Feel our connection, guess that we have lost

I try to keep chasing but that's not an option Damn, counted up often she just want a fan

I see you in class you just give me a glance Swear that he weird so don't give him a chance

But I'm that guy who put roses in hands I'm not romantic but I get too frantic

When I drop some heat (yea) you might have to panic

Been getting slept on like I am a hammock He been puffing pots, claim he in ceramics

Damn it, fuck, her smile was glistening Something is missing, she don't fuck wit me

But her family is listening, so let me talk Where we left off, hi, my name is Ricky

And this is my job, I been going crazy They think I'm a slob, I'm underground