PESSIMISTIC

Yeah, yeah, yeah

It's me

I'm Sir

Mm, listen

She think I'm a lunatic cause I think the worst in things

I'm pessimistic

She'd be lying if she said she ain't miss this

Seen yo ex broke yo heart you Pissy

I thought the best in us

But now that we separate I'm not that guy wishing best of luck

Do what you do Ian tripping shawty

Thanks to you making big deposits

Thanks to the pain I gained from all playing you had me drained

I said

(Thank you very much, that shit for the birds)

Thanks to the pain I gained from all playing I was going insane

Yea

She trying to be my main

When we take pics she throwing up the gang

That's for the birds

She can go tweet, tweet, tweet to all the way where she can't hang

I'm trying to count up some Benjamin's

They mess with me I reap the benefits

They love how I'm generous, genuine, genuwine

But I come off so innocent

They like how my skin glow how I'm mighty fine

Ain't no one close to me, took you some time but you notice me

Stuck for a while blaming potency

I'm a poet this poetry

She said

Why you be thinking so negative, stop with that lame shit

Questions I'm asking imperative, are we speaking same language

Treat me how you do your relatives, you acting too famous

This ain't you yea, yea

This brand New yea, yea

Why you be thinking so negative, stop with that lame shit

Questions I'm asking imperative, are we speaking same language

Treat me how you do your relatives, you acting too famous

This ain't you yea, yea

This brand New yea, yea