B.T.G.

Looking at the window Why couldn't you be simple Broke the glass I couldn't see it through Threw it in a bag, it reminds me of you You don't like it, well I don't like it either Swimming in a circle but I'm not a water breather I don't know your reason or your rhyme for anything you did in this life But I know wrong from right Something that you clearly failed to learn One of us just had to burn Look who took the turn yea, yea Slid in with a dominatrix who be dominating Built a little different, who don't f*ck with the maintenance Goin' all ways and likes different faces I know she do But mainly likes the blue Sees life as a competition she don't like to lose Put me in the booth and got me singing like Cierra I guess she's something like Cierra Cuz I'm that past and that future nigga Broke the glass I couldn't see it through Threw it in a bag, it reminds me of you You don't like it, well I don't like it either Swimming in a circle but I'm not a water breather I don't know your reason or your rhyme for anything you did in this life But I know wrong from right Something that you clearly failed to learn One of us just had to burn Look who took the turn yea, yea I didn't know If I should hit the road I didn't know If I should really go I didn't know if I should hold onto What was there but now I know you I didn't know If I should hit the road I didn't know If I should really go I didn't know if I should hold onto What was there but now I know you Looking at the window Why couldn't you be simple Broke the glass I couldn't see it through Threw it in a bag, it reminds me of you You don't like it, well I don't like it either Swimming in a circle but I'm not a water breather I don't know your reason or your rhyme for anything you did in this life But I know wrong from right Something that you clearly failed to learn One of us just had to burn Look who took the turn yea, yea