Lyrics
I look for hope in anything you find, lookin'
I look for hope in anything you find, lookin' for you
Fly sister, mind of pride twisted
Struggle to survive, I worked this nine-to-five with you
Hard to be a lady, these niggas foul as hell
Survivin' in this climate, try to find a clientele
And best friends are insecure, they packed to fly Brazil
Skinny as a pencil, now she thinkin' BBL
This is every day, treat 'em like they matters of the past
Now she don't value men because her daddy beat her ass
Sisters need they big brothers, when in trouble, phone the ordinance
Muscle up the cash quick and try to change coordinates
Erased from a home you can't relate
When the work don't compensate, she
Think she might just change the shape
Girl, I know them titties fake, it takes some effort to escape
I can't hold that shit against you '
Cause this nigga's just as fake, damn
Image deprivation, blemish restoration
I say you lookin' good, but you can merit for some patience
I nourished imagination, I write on transportation
I know it's hard to reset when you out there on vacation
And your mind is always racin', your heart is so evasive
I wanna vibe with you, so I spark some conversation
Forget them bad omens, tell them niggas salutations
And live your life knowin' you don't search for validation
Jeans baggy, now I'm flickin' crumbs off of beef patties
Seen shorty, wish I was more sporty, more swaggy
More gaudy, more into that shit that she like
But since we talkin' text, you know I got a chance to rewrite
I look for hope in anything you find, lookin'
How I answer if her feelings always candid?
You know my mind is frantic, I just hope you understand it, baby
Too many niggas try to front like they ain't havin' babies
You want somebody to be firm, but not so aggravatin', knock it off
You ain't like it now, don't fall in love with music, pop and all
Takin' her to Pappadeaux, I paid the bill and propped the doors
I got the sauce, Monocle the magazine and Robb Report