Compensating (feat. Young Thug)

Compensating for your feelings

And you know the feeling

This is what you thought would heal it

But it makes you feel it

Trying things you thought would cheer it

But you grow to fear it

Times they come and go like spirits

I see these signs the clearest

And, and, and you know why

You've been fucking with me since I was a small fry

And your ex, man, that's my lil guy

I know some **** that'll kick 'em to the coast lines

I'm a West side ****, we don't show signs

You got some fake friends, they just toe lines

Text I reply, baby, till my phone die

You know he lied if a **** said he don't lie

I fucked up once again

And you know that I'm never too proud to beg

It's hard to admit that I've made my bed

And you know I'ma always wish you the best

Look, bitch

Roll inside the Benz

I fucked up once and I gotcha bent

It's hard to admit that I've made my bed

But you know I'ma always wish you the best (Limbo)

Compensating for your feelings

And you know the feeling

This is what you thought would heal it

But it makes you feel it

Trying things you thought would cheer it

But you grow to fear it

Times they come and go like spirits

I see these signs the clearest

Bad baby, from the back, baby

I hurt her heart for spirits and it crash, baby

I toast it up and pour it out the glass, baby

I tripled up, I doubled up, I ran it up, that fucked it up

The black and orange Aventador like Daffy Duck

I swerve Mercedes Benz, 'cause my credentials up

I told her got my millions up these racks, baby

This song is hard as goosebumps rash, baby

I'm scoring by the three, Steve Nash, baby

A couple million fee all cash, baby

I eat a lil cheese and racks, baby

I eat a lil cheese like a snack, baby

The orange and black seats, Daffy Duck

Five leaf clover, better luck

Don't you ask do I know you, never yuh

I've been flyer than a pelican, yeah

Compensating for your feelings

And you know the feeling

This is what you thought would heal it

But it makes you feel it

Trying things you thought would cheer it

But you grow to fear it

Times they come and go like spirits

I see these signs the clearest

You been giving **** surgical head

You ain't eating out a young **** flesh

You might win the key to my chest

You might win give young **** head

You might win the key to my chest

You might win the key to my chest

You might win the key to my chest

You might win the key to my chest

I fucked up once again

And you know that I'm never too proud to beg

It's hard to admit that I've made my bed

And you know I'ma always wish you the best

Look, bitch

Roll inside the Benz

I fucked up once and I gotcha bent

It's hard to admit that I've made my bed

But you know I'ma always wish you the best (Yeah)