Men

Everybody knows Everyone knows Every girl you meet When you go talk to a girl in a club And you're going "hi my name is Terry" She knows They all know I hope you become every insecure cause you fucking should be Everybody who's ever glanced at your pathetic miserable face Has known that you have a fucking miniscule I'm sitting with my boy We don't discuss elephants I'm trying to act normal Really keen on selling it More jumpy than usual Snapping back at his jokes Laughin' loud as shit like he don't know how to read tone But he know, and I know, so he casually notes Little things he like bout being single Then it's back to the roasts Then it's back to the ropes Look One day I'll forget her, he says actually no You don't wanna forget, you just wanna move on I don't need a lecture right now, this shit actually blows Lickin' his lips, we make eye contact Woah Cigarette stained teeth biting the edge of the Coors light I only got an eight left, brother, roll tight Don't drop my weed and don't touch my fucking keef Especially don't fucking act like that was your light The fuck you mean, I saw you put that shit in your pocket Give me my fucking lighter back, bro, stop it Talking like love is a serious topic I don't got the profits to just sit there and talk like a prophet Shut the fuck up, you don't got the answers (you don't know) Mr. Libra telling girls you a Cancer (you ain't grown) Mister, I need a small loan (plus you're broke) He said, listen, don't take it to heart, bro, but (listen bro) Heartbreak made many men put many wrists on ice Took the same wrists to heaven as a sacrifice And if you're waiting for somebody else to live it with Can you even tell me if you're really living life (dead) Wounded men wounded me and I still keep it going I need your new man to be woundable I need to know it I need to know he a bitch, he should know I loved you better And if I didn't, I hope you lie when we're back together Wounded men wounded me and I still keep it going Oh, be careful out there Wounded men wounded me and I still keep it going Oh, be careful out there (don't get shot) My boy, he a rockstar Hella girls on his roster I'm trying to get like you, bro What does it take to prosper? Why am I always ashamed? What am I making up for? Put his hand on my thigh Let's find out, lil' whore I ain't wanna do it But he's so commanding Get on your knees, bitch So good at this man thing He whip it out, holy shit, that's when he's soft? I can't look away, I'm watching him beat off (hypnotized) He like, go for it, I'm like, stop playing, what you mean I'm a stoner, my throat's been numb since 2015 So I'm guckin his shit, I got that meat-jaw Then it just slips, I love you, you know what I mean dawg? He like, okay, don't act sus, head's what I'm in need of It's not sus, you're talking to me, dawg I resent the same plate I eat off He look down, I bit that shit clean off Wounded men wounded me, keep it going Keep it going, keep it going, keep it going (dance) Wounded men wounded me, keep it going Keep it going, keep it going, keep it going Khodaya Keep it going