Composure

Words

Hurting my head

And I

Lost all respect

Time

Booted and set

I'm getting what you're saying but I'm scared what you ain't said

Two miles away on your phone I see you real close

So

I'm thinking of sending a text but I don't wanna blow hopes

I counted from one to 10 composing myself slow

Damn girl looking so fine wanna just go smoke?

I wanna know what you want

What are you on?

What do you like?

Riding round town with the ballers

Or the small things in life

Your card got declined

Ain't no stress don't touch the sides

When you said you're mine

I was looking at a prize

Light, cameras, action you a damn movie star

Had to tint the windows cause they tailing the car

Like Marilyn off of the set

We rack up the stamps we hop off the jets

I knew from the day that we met

You'd live in my head ain't paying no rent

Ecstasy fueling my mind

Hits me every time