Letras
Baby you a monologuing movie
What it do, ya
She don't wanna love herself and talk about that low shit
I just wanna dig into your soul and replace me
Talk of all the bullshit when we wanna get a lovin', ya
I'm sorry I can't
Fuck like the same
Shit that's a problem (ya)
I'm sorry I can't
Cope with your pain
Another problem (shit)
I'm sorry I can't
Wish you the fame
That bitch a briber (ya)
That picture brighter
(He'll get you a driver)
Baby you a monologuing movie
What it do, ya
She don't wanna love herself and talk about that low shit
I just wanna dig into your soul and replace me
Talk of all the bullshit when we wanna get a lovin', ya
But I don't really worry 'bout that, no no
I don't really fuss about that, no no
Cuz I don't really wonder 'bout that, no no
I don't really mess with that, oh no no
But I don't really worry 'bout that, no no
I don't really fuss about that, no no
Cuz I don't really wonder 'bout that, no no
I don't really mess with that, oh no no
Baby you a monologuing movie
What it do, ya
She don't wanna love herself and talk about that low shit
I just wanna dig into your soul and replace me
Talk of all the bullshit when we wanna get a lovin', ya