I'm Actually a Puddle (feat. adan diaz)

Ah, ah-ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

I'm actually a puddle if you know me (fuck)

Step on me? I thought that we was homies (homies)

I never liked my friends and I admitted it (I admitted it)

Hit me up again, I might consider it (might consider it)

You could call my bluff when I talk way too much

Don't hit my phone again, you're like a girl who wants to (fuck)

I guess I'm just really, really, really sick of it

You just need someone that you can kick it with (kick it with)

I fell in love (fell in love) her mind (mind) and her thighs (thighs)

I could write about it for months (months)

So I tried and I did (did, ooh)

Then, we broke up (up) and I cried

Oh, the cycle continues

I wanted to fix all these issues

Had to go and hibernate a little bit (little bit)

Social situations had me sick of it (sick of it)

I was stepping out for like a whole week (whole week)

Only left the crib to get the groceries (groceries)

I'm actually a puddle if you know me (know me)

You're my homie (homie)

I'm actually a puddle if you know me (know me)

(I'm actually a puddle if you -)

In the end, she's the one that I wanted

Had to kick her to the side to decide, so ironic

I don't lie, so I rarely pinky promise

And I kept the rings on them

'Til the cheese was more prominent

I'm a sucker for love

Her and I were like butter

But I got in my head

Guess I had the bread to fund her

But what about the kids, what kids?

She don't want them for years

It makes no fucking sense

Damn!