Imagination vs. Reality

Aye, I had to runaway, aye, I had a getaway (Huh?)

Mr. Maine had to do what? He had to make a play

And that nigga got away, and you know he had to stay

Then he had to fuckin' save the bitches, yeah, by the bay (Get down!)

Then next thing, good morning, then what?

I just get a motherfuckin' call from my one time

Ah, my one time, one time, my only

Why she callin' me right now? She must know that I'm lonely (What?)

And she tryna connect, and she tryna get back

And I don't know what to do, she left me when it was bad weather

And I was over there strugglin, when you was on some niggas huggin

And I'm all like, what the fuck? Nigga, you got me tweakin, buggin' (Huh?)

And you got me in trouble, right about at school

I don't know what you told them niggas, but you got me lookin' like a fool

What the hell? I'm over here 'cause I rule (ISS, ISS)

Now you got me thinking short as fuck, on choices, on a pedestal (Huh?)

Now stop playin' me, like a fuckin' D.S

Now that 'cause me a lot of stress, and that's off my chest

That's a lot of weight to hold

And you know you can't hold me 'cause I'm not gonna fuckin' fold

'Cause nigga, this is who? This is fuckin' Double$old

And you know he come in hot, but leave your ass cold

Nobody knows, like me (Huh?)

This is what time does, this where the time go (Aye)

Aye, I had to runaway, aye, I had to getaway

Aye, I had to runaway, aye, I had to

Aye, I had to runaway, aye, I had to getaway

Aye, I had to runaway, aye, I had to

Shoot my way, co-me my way (Huh?)

I got no pow, pow, pow-wer (Huh?)

Someone's callin' my phone, like, I pick it up, hello?

It's my baby from the show, and she want me to pull up, go!

So I think I'ma go, so

I'ma fuck this bitch, hopefully, like, four time

On my ringtime

On my fun time

On my phone, and on FaceTime

Why you talkin' to me like that?

I don't want you like that

I don't want you comin' back (Huh?)