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Automatic, it's a habit, you should know it's automatic I been gettin' to it, I ain't notice y'all was hatin' Brand new chick, she don't know the occupation I just wanna know that I can hold the conversation Ooh, I don't know what y'all debatin' I been waitin' for you, now I'm runnin' out of patience Runnin' up a check, tryna run the operation Went broke in the checking, pulled a hundred out of savings And I can tell now that you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' I'ma need somethin' I can calm down from I'm gon' pull up with the broad, down one Six months in, I ain't d- her down once B- tryna tell me what you know about me You don't know nothin', keep it real with me She said she ain't tryna deal with me Okay, cool, you could sell that seat I'm just hopin' she don't feel 'Cause when she do, I don't know what I'ma do All that sh- that y'all was talkin', it was comical Pull up in your city, for the you know what you tryna do Uh, 'cause I'm open to it I know that you miss him but you gon' get through it I can help with it if you need that, uh Go and bring that beat back, brr I don't really listen to the feedback now Told me that she good, she don't need Jack now I'm real proud of the steps you took Just to get to the place that you at today I couldn't tell it to you straight, I gotta estimate I wonder if I oughta go out here with the best to say Now go 'head, get me outta here, I couldn't last a day I got the city talkin' 'bout me like I passed away Automatic, it's a habit, you should know it's automatic I been gettin' to it, I ain't notice y'all was hatin' Brand new chick, she don't know the occupation I just wanna know that I can hold the conversation Ooh, I don't know what y'all debatin' I been waitin' for you, now I'm runnin' out of patience Runnin' up a check, tryna run the operation Went broke in the check and pulled a hundred out of savings I can tell now that you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' I'ma need somethin' I can calm down from I'm gon' pull up with the broad, down one Six months in, I ain't d-her down once B- tryna tell me what you know about me You don't know nothin', keep it real with me She said she ain't tryna deal with me Okay, cool, you could sell that seat Ooh, and she felt intrigued (ooh) M- trippin' off the (ooh) M- tryna dip the LMPD (ooh) Go and get your self-esteem (ooh) And she tryna link up, uh F- so much, we got synced up now (uh) Pulled up in the dinged-up whip This ain't Pepto-Bis', what this pink stuff is, long tell me Yeah, you heard me, you ain't feel me I've been movin', I've been shakin', go and hit me on the celly Tryna sell me on somethin', well, I hope that sh- compellin' Ever since I've been gone like Kelly, they been tryna tell me About this and that I ain't chattin' with you, we ain't goin' tit for tat Tryna tell me how to get in the barrel Go and get in the barrel, I'm 'bout to get in that h-, I'm out Automatic, it's a habit, you should know it's automatic (ooh) I been gettin' to it, I ain't notice y'all was hatin (ooh) Brand new chick, she don't know the occupation I just wanna know that I can hold the conversation Ooh, I don't know what y'all debatin' (ooh) I been waitin' for you, now I'm runnin' out of patience (ooh) Runnin' up a check, tryna run the operation Went broke in the checking and pulled a hundred out of savings I can tell now that you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' I'ma need somethin' I can calm down from I'm gon' pull up with the broad, down one Six months in, I ain't d- her down once B- tryna tell me what you know about me You don't know nothin', keep it real with me She said she ain't tryna deal with me Okay, cool, you could sell that seat
Writer(s): Chuck Inglish, Jackman Thomas Harlow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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