MAKE SENSE (feat. $PRITESUPERIOR)

I know, I don't make sense You ever mix sex with pain? I said "I love you" now we're not the same I'd rather be broke making cents Before I sell my soul to you, I'mma give it to one of my friends And if you ain't got no hoes with you That's just how it goes, my friend F*ck it, let's go get some motion Causing commotion when you hit her friend Hoes always stay on that hoe shit, you should've know this- I ain't gotta say that If I'm drinking I'm sipping on potions- pouring up quotients, plotting my payback You ever mix sex with love? You ever mix pills with a bad bitch? I got adderall, didn't need a plug Pink xans when she fell out of love I know I don't make sense You ever mix sex with pain? Go talk to that hoe, she gon' say "it's the best" Oh, she's a sadist? F*ck trends, keeping up with the latest Run from pain so I know you're gonna hate this Lowkey you've out your prime I'mma stand on my shit on every-time I don't want to sell my soul, I'mma keep it where that shit belongs I don't wear the Marni I bought at the mall He's a rookie player so don't pass him the ball You ever seen a angel fall? Got two phones, I still didn't get a call I've been waiting on a ringtone Just look at the racks I could bring home Do you feel alone? You feel alone I don't wanna talk I'll bring it home Look at this shit I could bring home Look at this shit I could She said I should quit drugs But baby- when I sip the syrup, it feels like the cup's giving me a good hug F*ck all my exes, it's up I said "f*ck all my exes it's up" Four letter word, you're gonna give me best love So lil baby, what's up? I spent years just stuck It's been years but you're on my mind Trust, if I could think about others- I would Break my weed, roll up my wood I've seen you through the weed smoke I'mma dive in, get her wet like speedboat Pop my chains, give a f*ck 'bout if you want to deebo All black, mom thinking I'm evil Oh, she gave me her phone to get b-roll We're not shy, we're gon' kiss in front of people She said "let's go slow," that's why we won't Let's ditch the party, I'll bring you home I need two in my soda, get in the zone I've seen triple six If you ask if I'm a demon, I said "little bit" I know I don't make sense You ever mix sex with pain? I said "I love you" now we're not the same I'd rather be broke, making cents Before I sell my soul to you, I'mma give it to one of my friends