MUSE FREESTYLE

New Orleans on some two-week, in-and-out shit for me Like, I only can do, at this point, a month max You know what I'm saying? Like I might as well go get a fucking crib in Mexico Like, you know what I mean? Like, that shit cool for like a month, but this the life, Cali We lost so many to violence Where we come from, that's just how it is We had to dip, I had to fly in, mmh My bitch my muse, she a cold thing She from the city, so she know things, I know Don't let me get back to my old ways I wanna get inside Yeah, I can't wait to kiss it If absence make the heart grow fonder, I'Il go missing I can't wait to miss it, oh Old chicks coming back, see me doing my thing Used to have fun with that and send her on her way See me doing my thing, now I'm getting away I'm getting away They wanna know who's been loving Wanna know who's been fucking you right Wanna know who's, who's, who's loving you Right, yeah, right, yeah, right (yeah) Wanna know who's loving you right I came in just in time Your homie had to fall back quick Started as a situation, too I keep running it back We still ain't go get those tattoos We get way too gone Oh, so maybe we won't remember it They coming back, see me doing my thing Used to have fun with that and send her on her way Got 'em going insane 'cause I'm getting away (getting away) I'm getting away, yeah They wanna know who's been loving you Wanna know who's been fucking you right Wanna know who's, who's, who's loving you Right, yeah, right, yeah, right (yeah) Who's gonna love you? Who's gonna love you right? (Who's gonna love you?) Who's gonna love you? Who's gonna love you right? Who's gonna love you? Who's gonna love you right? Love you right, who's gonna love you right?