Lyrics

I've been thinking bout a way Let me take you to a place I see unfamiliar faces Staring at me, praising I don't know how to take it I don't like you really, I just like when you get naked Take another round and smoke a blunt so I can face it What's another body, what's a doctor to the patient No, I'm not complacent, I'm running out of patience Me and you both know what goes around it comes around So why you acting like that now, you can't help but be around Everybody talking, we the talk around the town Clarity ain't easy when you mix it with some frowns I don't like to talk when I fucking lay you down When we going pound for pound, when I'm lifting up that gown Everywhere I go I see them crooked wild smiles I've been in my mood so I do not make a sound I've been thinking bout the way Let me take you to a place I see unfamiliar faces Staring at me bracing, I don't know how to take it I don't like you really, I just like when you get naked Take another round and smoke a blunt so I can face it What's another body, what's a doctor to the patient No I'm not complacent, I'm running out of patience
Writer(s): Tyrone Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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