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I might just smoke this shit to make my man mad Need that love, I had a bad dad Finally got some bread and my own pad But I don't even got no one to bring back Home when I can't stand being alone Phone in my hand, I'm just on my phone Blown mine with the shit you're saying to me Few hours ago, I was your baby Lately I sit around and do nothing Still tryna figure out something Few hours ago, I was your baby Few hours ago, I was your baby Still tryna figure out something I'm on my rag, mad Tryna make some magic happen Just need some satisfaction Conversation, compensation My attitude nasty, I should really feel glad I'm usually really classy, actually, it's so sad Just let the world around me beat me like a punch in Working out, tryna get my crunch in Worried about nothing I'm worried about nothing Lately I sit around and do nothing Still tryna figure out something Few hours ago, I was your baby Few hours ago, I was your baby Still tryna figure out something I sit around and do nothing Nothing, nothing Last night I laid in bed 'Cause I forgot my meds Scared I'll amount to nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing