ADDICTIONS (FEAT. Tre' Amani)

Lyrics

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 fucked 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 fucked up
 I wanna have more threesomes but you so territorial
 I can't even kick it 'cause you watching my story though
 I got ones you seen and I got some you don't need to know
 I done gave more dick than a little
 I know I'm the reason that you freaky now
 You wish you could be the reason that I settle down
 You done gave me all I wanted but I still got
 Reasons I should fuck around
 I should fuck 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 fucked up (hmm)
 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 fucked up
 (Hmm)
 Maybe it's all the above
 Said, said
 I said, "A thot gon' be a thot", so I'm like "Fuck 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, my '94 Scottie Pippen
 So save the last dance for when I'm drunk and when I'm hittin'
 Your boyfriend lame, that boy pussy, that boy kitten
 Like, meow, come home to me now
 It's me and my niggas, we lit and we wild
 Yeah, and we don't care how you feel inside
 It's me and my niggas, fuck the other side
 This is something like murder, no, it's genocide
 You niggas living lies, this is civilized
 Be careful who you judge and who you criticize
 It's hard being a people person when they're killing mines
 Hard times, sending cold chills down my spine
 It's dark now, at sunrise I was feeling fine
 Nothing 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 clocking me these diamonds leave 'em blind
 Jealousy and envy, I swear I'm reading minds
 Baby mama called, said, "Yeah, you acting different
 All these drugs and these hoes got you fucking trippin'"
 I made a million on the road, you'll be happy Christmas
 Saying 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 a hug
 Maybe I'm just fucked up (hmm)
 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 fucked up
 (Hmm)
 Maybe it's all the above
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:12
Key
10
Tempo
93 BPM

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