Motions

Look

And I went through my hoe phase

Back and forth with bitches in my phone with no names

That's around the time that you and I would show face

I thought that shit would be a fling until the snow fades

See I had problems I was getting back to old ways

Josh told me not to stress upon the old days

But how can I not

When I helped bitches and they don't even acknowledge me

I can't seem to swallow it

That shit ain't gonna work like it's a low wage