WHAT YOU HURD

I'm in New York, please put down that new port Pick put the Zaza Mary Jane this shit so strong You can smell it from the airplane You can smell it from a mile away Milf bitch said she need me, she must be anemic I'm on young blood, please don't put me in the same room with you I might just fall in love with you I don't know how but you gotta playa reverting back to his simp ways And at a certain time, I had to realize No matter how many times I tell you I love you I can't change you And I be forgetting sometimes that you not mine In the meantime, I'ma take time to ease my mind And blow all this indica while we in the car yea I got us a suite in D.C. presidential suite If only you knew all the things I had to do to get where I am I was walking around in my Yeezy slides through the summertime (yea) You told me come to the suite, that presidential suite You said I was kinda sweet damn You said come to your room You movie star fine not like my Monroe Come on, let's hold on to that fighting soul, (damn) Why the f*ck would I talk to these other hoes when I got you at home We on the phone, you keep talking about your last nigga , (damn) Still can't understand why he traded that mansion for that shitty apartment I need you right now, girl Pick up the phone We at your parents' home on a Sunday, you move like a lady And not like the slut we both know you are Show me your true colors, girl, I wanna see them I know all your secrets, I know all your ins and outs, We locked in, you know you need me You know my presence to you is like ecstasy Stronger than that Hennessy, you can't hide from me Try not to tell them, but they still know we got something going on I know you gotta stay strong, hold on, hold on Ash tray , looking like what the Apollo mission seen on the moon You been doing this since you was 13, you trying to sing like Lauren hill at the Apollo (damm)