Paper or Plastic

I walk through with a bottle Best believe that You look like you in trouble And I see that You never wanna say What you what you're really thinkin My mind always takin your clothes off Take it easy Ima need cabeza in a second People say they love you But you never get the message If I off myself Can I see who would Cry for me I be acting out Just to see what's inside of me I told my mans that I took this shit for granted Then he ask how you feel I say fantastic Four more bitches, and they all gettin' elastic Wake up from my dream, she said paper or Say that again If I am on time Everyday, 10AM Tomorrow, Friday and Saturday Do we have a deal A verbal contract That says we can go Fuckin' double date on Saturday To Whisk and Whiskey Dinner and a movie Yes Shake on it Now clink on it Thank you