Selfish

I don't be showing affection, I don't need no one I'm selfish Know I'm ignoring yo message, lokey cuz I know that you extra Ain't been myself in awhile I been this way since a child Think I got way to much pride All of this pain I just keep it inside, I got two daughters they can't see me cry Hop out wit' ovo hoodies n owls, smokin' gelado I can't see my eyes Fuggin' yo shorty she moanin' like Then pull up on mine like surprise Whoa How you got options, jugg on tha dice game it look like I'm moppin', I'm breakin' they pockets Ballin' like harden I take off like rocket, I take off like migo, that's quavo n offset Shout my shooters they don't do no talkin', my niggas do drive by's, my niggas do walk-ups I be lokey in the back tryina spark up Shorty got ass but the brain straight from harvard I don't be showin' affection Look at yo message, you know that I read it They keep gassin' niggas I know it's unleaded I'm peepin' yo effort, lokey it's pathetic, y'all niggas be tripping My bitches be trippin' too, lokey ima a different dude Hop in that pussy like swimmin' pool, puff on tha wood till it's minuscule I fugg her good she gon' but my shoes, I just buy her food, thas jus how we do Don't hate the game ian make the rules, 12's on my feet like I got the flu Hop out in red n black Black tux like will smith in men in black They see me you won't get yo bitches back, don't hit my line nigga send a text I know they sick of that, shorties be sending threats Most of the time I'm just chillin', just minding my binnis Don't need yo pussy I get it, I get it Yea And I don't be showing affection, I don't need no one I'm selfish Know I'm ignoring yo message, lokey cuz I know that you extra Ain't been myself in a minute, feel like I'm locked in a prison, feel these shorties gon get me She know because I got options I'm distant I feel like popeye i'm gone off this spinach I know thas cliche Come to tha crib you see kicks like it's ebay, spark up tha wood back to back this a replay Spark up the wood back to back like this beat drakes Spark up tha wood back to back, now we high as bitch No I can't drive it's a stick No you can't ride in this whip My advice get off my dick It's gon' be 5 for the zip I jus want head like a pick, might jus had sex wit' you bitch She got tha pole like she strip I stay wit' bro like a twix, I'm n my bag like some chips, move on so fast bihh I'm swift Pick yo bitch up like I lyft Drop that bitch off like man here I got some heat when I drop it's gon' f*ck up the year Might the best out the mil, or f*ck it the sip I'm wit' whichever you pick Nigga