Sympathy (feat. Domani)

Girl, I been needing some sympathy, the streets ain't no friend to me

I admit I been outside way too long

All ain't fair in love and war, two shots, need a couple more

And I might tell the DJ to play our song

And I

I'll admit I miss the times I drive you crazy

And I

And I hope that you don't take this the wrong way

But you something like my favorite

When you coming home?

She like, "When you coming home?"

Wake up, I check my phone, I

Gotta leave these clubs alone

Miss when you in the zone

Pull up, you got nothing on

Tell these hoes, "Leave me alone"

Think I need a Nia Long

When I'm in this booth, all I think about is you, babe

And they want your spot, tryna tell 'em that it's too late

Spend every dime, how we rocking, I got blue faces, I'm in love with you

And I hope that you don't take this the wrong way

But I'm tryna see that thing from the back

And I'm tryna make some things change, please double back

I'm just tryna give you everything

Girl, I been needing some sympathy, the streets ain't no friend to me

I admit I been outside way too long

All ain't fair in love and war, two shots, need a couple more

And I might tell the DJ to play our song

And I

I'll admit I miss the times I drive you crazy

And I

And I hope that you don't take this the wrong way

But you something like my favorite

Something like my— (Goddamn)

Something like my— (Oh, shit)

Something like the reason I curse outside of these songs, shit

You know I'm expressive, I won't waste it on the wrong shit

But I feel you worth it, so how 'bout we do some grown shit?

Go ahead, ask me who I'm talking to, how many hoes be texting me

And watch me say some shit like, "Baby, no one if you next to me"

And watch you think that's just another line I say to every freak

And watch us fall out every week

Fucks, fights, rinse, repeat

A double shot of Don for me, a French 75 for her

Watch her bring that tab to me, she know who her daddy be

We just going through the motions, turbulence done brought us closer

But to keep it real, I wanna feel 'cause I been needing some

Girl, I been needing some sympathy, the streets ain't no friend to me

I admit I been outside way too long

All ain't fair in love and war, two shots, need a couple more

And I might tell the DJ to play our song

And I

I'll admit I miss the times I drive you crazy

And I

And I hope that you don't take this the wrong way

But you something like my favorite