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Doobie
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Do me Doobie I'm tryna tell myself that everything is okay And no one's here to wipe away my tears Going through some shit that's hard to talk about Fighting my reflection in the mirror I give you my all but you don't even try You give out all your love but still ain't satisfied And what's the point in trust if you gon' tell me lies I'm done, I've had enough and you know why I'm not finna go there with you (And you know why) I know that's what you want me to do (Oh why) And I'm in love with everything that ain't no good for me (Oh why) And you the reason I've been having the blues (And you know why) I know you can hurt me a little more 'Cause to me it's so damn worth it to feel alone I don't believe in being perfect I've never known And I'ma need your help for certain 'cause I don't know I've been looking for God Like where is He (Yes sir) I, shoot the thoughts out your mind Killer instinct (Yes sir) I, roll some weed get high Just to feel it (Yes sir) Why, can I not see a sign Like where is it (Yes sir) So why don't you give up on me 'Cause that's something that I'm used to seeing I got people depending on me And you wonder why I still ain't sleep It ain't no such thing as righting your wrongs Your hearts gone bleed, time to move on That's on my soul I gave it my all Know they gon' feel it ain't writing at all I'm tryna tell myself that everything is okay And no one's here to wipe away my tears Going through some shit that's hard to talk about Fighting my reflection in the mirror I give you my all but you don't even try You give out all your love but still ain't satisfied And what's the point in trust if you gon' tell me lies I'm done, I've had enough and you know why I'm not finna go there with you (And you know why) I know that's what you want me to do (Oh why) And I'm in love with everything that ain't no good for me (Oh why) And you the reason I've been having the blues (And you know why) Doobie Screws loose, head not in tact Pool shoot, two 8 balls cost a rack I fuck hoes, get money off of rap Big dawg my unk like cousins dad We ain't smoking no bunk, step brother's bed I ain't want no butt, I just got the head You ain't smoking on runts, you ain't got the bread Life is a bitch, I'm between her legs Swear to God you ain't fucking with me And my chopper gon' sing (Aye aye) I mixed the gas with the ex Only time the tank on E (Aye aye) I take the top off the whip Then go top speed (Aye aye) Swear to God you ain't writing like this You ain't got no ink (Yea aye) I'm tryna tell myself that everything is okay And no one's here to wipe away my tears Going through some shit that's hard to talk about Fighting my reflection in the mirror
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