Trouble

Mean girl, shy boy, this shit meaning trouble Lets see how long this flavor last, call it dubble bubble I been buried in debris, shit i came out the rubble Roses lookin white and black, whats my new skin tone? I need more answers on my test, now tell me why im slackin Dont need no eyes, just gimme one, now call me samuel jackson Cant move my eyes off of the prize, might get an eye infection Runnin off my spot, shoot the shot, f*ck i need attention Could give some roses, couple candies and some couple kisses But when i see her comin up all i hear is bitchin Is it 12 oclock? damn its time for you to do your witchin Shoulders fucking frozen, gordon ramsays in the fucking kitchen Im runnin off without a trace, i wonder whos to blame? They post a picture, she gon tweet it, now im stuck in shame Im fucking cancelled, cant you speak? bitch stop saying oop I think i love you but i dont, im fuckin sick of you Im fucking sick and tired, get off of that pedestal This shits hilarious, this dm shit is terrible Cant we get straight to the point man f*ck your bullshittin Im sick and tired of the way that this whole thing fit in