Strangers

Yeah, yeah, ah In a different book, on a different page You said you are different, but you're the same (grrah) Mutual feelings, you feel what I feel Stranger (grrah) ZOE UP (grrah) Only the real can relate (like what?) At the top, we don't care 'bout your view (like damn) Fuck them bitches, I'm all about you (like what?) Why do you treat me the way that you do? If I went back to the bottom, is you really ridin' it through? Like, why is you hiding the truth? Flexin' the shit I was buying for you Everyone wanna feel some love Can't see my bro, he got limited visits Know he good every crib that he been in Like, on the phone with unlimited minutes And if the energy off, I'ma feel it She get the trust after we met at the function 80 degrees, we can go to the beach Roll up a spliff while we watching the sunset Like, let's have a talk Open up, let me get in your mental I don't want you to see me for my money, like I want the love to be real Tryna see if she solid for real Mutual feelings, you feel what I feel Grrah, like, if I crash, is you grabbin' the wheel? Keep it a buck, bitch, what is you doin' for me? Got myself, it ain't nothing I need Like, if I lose it, is you gonna leave? Damn, I'm damaged, don't judge Heart broke, we can fix it with trust Like-like, damn, I miss you too But she pretty, I can't get enough Only the real can relate At the top, we don't care 'bout your view Fuck them bitches, I'm all about you Why do you treat me the way that you do? If I went back to the bottom, is you really ridin' it through? Like, why is you hiding the truth? Flexin' the shit I was buying for you Fuck this love, I can't tell if it's true Double back, she gon' times it by two In the stu' with my tool, I'ma talk in the booth And that bitch not a lover from my point of view Grrah, where the fuck is you at? When I'm calling her phone, she not calling me back Said, "This bitch on my body, she got me attached" Fuck these feelings, I got in my bag We could go tick for tack, I would still never lack On her body, she on timing, but I could tell it's an act If she just want me for the buck, then that dumb bitch is outta luck I keep my feelings in the cut, now, that shit twinning with my gun Grrah, mix Sprite with Triss Come here, one more kiss Only feel safe with my hand on your hip If they talking, I don't give a shit (like, damn) Like, said, "I don't give a fuck" I don't know, but you're losing my trust Like, I don't know if it's love, or it's lust Keep it a buck, bitch, what is you doin' for me? Got myself, it ain't nothing I need Like, if I lose it, is you gonna leave? Damn, I'm damaged, don't judge Heart broke, we can fix it with trust Like-like, damn, I miss you too But she pretty, I can't get enough Since you left I've been stuck in a wreck Like, it's only me and my gun I get high and just stare at the sun Like I told Carter boy to put Wock in my cup I told Tata put Wock in my blunt Like, roll up a spliff to forget Keep a G, it's not just to protect Nig-niggas dying, I cannot be next Grrah, call her phone when she gettin' me vexed Like, how the fuck you don't answer my text? I be sitting and thinking like "We've been a mess" But, you really do it the best I don't know who would love me if I was still popped Probably off of the drugs, know you want me to stop You be buggin' you do it a lot Like you too pretty to be such a thot She even knows you do that a lot She be acting and switching the plot She only see me for shit that I got Like, is it the money or not? If I'm not around, is you gonna be holding it down? 'Til the day that I rot Like, please just make me proud Yeah, yeah, ah Please just make me proud Yeah, yeah, ah