Lyrics

Why? Yeah, yeah, yeah (Finesse, you stupid for this ho) (Like a motherfucker) I've been scheming (I've been scheming) I've been looking for a lick, my pockets empty Damn, I must be dreaming (I must be dreaming) 'Cause the partners that I loved said they gon' kill me And it just might be the reason (just might be the reason) I'm so numb to the pain, I go dumb in the brain (yeah) My brother gotta be solid like the blood in my vein I'm so tired of broken love and tired of hoes running game (ha) Baby, what's the motive? I gotta stay focused The love I got for you is not the same, you gotta show me We selling dope out in the rain, got tired of them eviction notices When I ain't have a thing, yeah, baby girl, she barely noticed me I won't tell a soul, when it get real, though, I'ma show it (yeah) Hope the light don't ever shine on the shit that I did in the dark Like the time we slid and hit old boy, then put the car in park But that's enough about that part I'm still working on my heart You saved my picture like it's art (what?) Painted like Picasso Pull up semi-auto You-you'll get whacked tomorrow (baow) This ain't Grand Theft Auto (baow) Nigga, this is real life In the field, oh, it get real, I earned my real stripes Can you put your arms around me, girl And fuck me like the last time? (Fuck me like the last time) And I don't mean to be a problem, but it hurt me, yeah When I think about the bad times (I'm still thinking 'bout the bad times) I put my stick down, they gon' make me get down (won't get down) So, look, it's on me, they gon' make a nigga flash out (baow, baow) So, can you put your arms around me, girl And fuck me like the last time? (Why?) Girl, I wanna feel your heartbeat (yeah) When I lay my head on your chest (on your chest) Fuck my emotions, I'm depressed (oh, I'm depressed) But it's not about your love, all I think about is death Yeah, they keep saying I'ma die Yeah, the opps, they want me dead (dead) But my gorillas shoot that fire (baow) So when I step, I break my leg (ha) They put them flowers on they partner tombstone, put him to rest You got my love, baby girl So hold me tight when I be stressed (gang) Girl, I need attention and forgot to mention (yeah, yeah) Just because I open up, baby, I'm not friendly (no) Baby, you the one I love, no, we can't be finished (uh-uh) Hope you understand me (yeah), I don't wanna end this Can you put your arms around me, girl And fuck me like the last time? (Fuck me like the last time) And I don't mean to be a problem, but it hurt me, yeah When I think about the bad times (I'm still thinking 'bout the bad times) I put my stick down, they gon' make me get down (won't get down) So, look, it's on me, they gon' make a nigga flash out (baow, baow) So, can you put your arms around me, girl And fuck me like the last time? (Why?)
Writer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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