Songtext von Complications

Told her that I'm running out of patience She got way too many complications It feel like I’m going out with Satan Hell's hot but she's hotter, she’s hotter Told her that I'm running out of patience She got way too many complications It feel like I'm going out with Satan Hell's hot but she's hotter, she's hotter Mixing pills with the potions She really got a young nigga open She really got a young nigga hoping Floating, hopeless, flying lotus Hocus pocus but ain't no magic tricks Just a magic bitch I ain't really got no time, tock tick She all on my mind, stop it This relationship toxic I can’t fake it till I make it anymore dog Popping pills until I’m passed out on the floor dog I told my lady I'm so high that I see four of y’all That got me aroused Come and love me down Evil girl She got way too many complications It feel like I'm going out with Satan Hell's hot but she's hotter, she’s hotter Told her that I'm running out of patience She got way too many complications It feel like I'm going out with Satan Hell's hot but she's hotter, she's hotter She got way too many complications It feel like I'm going out with Satan Hell's hot but she's hotter, she's hotter Told her that I'm running out of patience She got way too many complications It feel like I'm going out with Satan Hell's hot but she's hotter, she's hotter