On The Dot

To be in love is to suffer from it

I been having withdraws

I try to lean to my bad habits

With my back against the wall

Everything going down bad

Woke up and planned my day

I know exactly when I'm getting up to move, what it is I gotta do, but it ain't going my way

Friends dropping out of plans

Momma talking wit demands

Bank account under a grand

Man this getting out of hand

Shawty say she just a girl but I'm just a man

Don't nobody understand so I don't hold out my hand

I'm the one that people come to with they problems

So who I'm gone tell my good news to?

Wish I had someone close that can read me like a book

So in this case I can turn to you

And everything you say would be On the Dot

On the Dot , On the Dot (yea)

On the Dot