歌手:Brent Faiyaz
专辑:《WASTELAND》

作词 : Christopher Wood/Trey Miller/Jordan Ware/Eliot Dubock
作曲 : Christopher Wood/Trey Miller/Jordan Ware/Eliot Dubock
Maybe it's the love, the drugs, the weed, the pussy
Maybe it's all the above, maybe I don't need hug
Maybe I'm just ****ed up
Maybe it's the love, the drugs, the weed, the pussy
Maybe it's all the above, maybe I don't need a hug
Maybe I'm just ****ed up

I wanna have more bitches but you're so territorial
I can't even kick it cause you watching my story oh
I got ones you've seen and I've got some you don't need to know
I done gave more dick than a little
I know I'm the reason that you faking now
You wish you could be the reason that I settle down
You done gave me all I wanted but I still got bitches, just to **** around, just to **** around

Maybe it's the love, the drugs, the weed, the pussy
Maybe it's all the above, maybe I don't need a hug
Maybe I'm just ****ed up
Maybe it's the love, the drugs, the weed, the pussy
Maybe it's all the above, maybe I don't need a hug
Maybe I'm just ****ed up
Maybe its all the above

I said
I said, "A thot gon' be thot," so, I'm like, "**** these bitches"
My son got a mother and I love her so it's different
I'm here for one night, so, baby girl, what you sippin'?
I'm on some bullshit like '94 Scottie Pippen
They say the last dance is when I'm drunk and when I'm hittin'
Your boyfriend lame, that boy pus that boy kitten
Like, meow, come home to me now
It's me and my niggas, we lit and we wild
We don't care how you feel inside
It's me and my niggas, **** the other side
This is something like murder, no it's genocide
You niggas livin lies, This is civilized
Be careful who you judge and who you criticize
It's all being a people person, when they kill their minds
Hard times, sendin' cold chills down my spine
It's dark, now it's sunrise, I was feelin' fine
Nothin' on my mind, I swear I didn't wanna die
I'm outside on my grind, I don't believe in time
All these haters clockin' me, these diamonds leave 'em blind
Jealousy and envy, I swear that I'm reading minds
Baby momma called, sayin', "Yeah, you actin' different"
All these drugs and these hoes got you ****in' trippin'
I made a million on the road, you be having Christmas
Sayin' I would stay down but you know I didn't, yeah

Maybe it's the love, the drugs, the weed, the pussy
Maybe it's all the above, maybe I don't need hug
Maybe I'm just ****ed up
Maybe it's the love, the drugs, the weed, the pussy
Maybe it's all the above, maybe I don't need a hug
Maybe I'm just ****ed up
Maybe it's all the above