Tell him where you at, boyBoy, boy, boyTalk to me, that's my mind, just spend the timeYou back in the kitchen with chum, I had all on your lapTalk to me, that's my mind, to let you inThey can give me dirt, but I bet you can'tSee me and you with a big foot already in your headLeft out, only get in the, to look at me in this bed, okayDon't take those back, cause you see I'm dead, okayMight as well just stick to the plan, okayDon't intercept, drop math on recordsDon't intercept, drop math on recordsThat's all you go to, okayThat's all you go to, okayHad to move on based on the words you saidCouldn't hold the truth, it was too endingFull of misperception, full of disconnectI could be the one you best you ever hadOkay, okayHad to move on based on what you saidHad to move on cause I'm the spreadIf we wouldn't talk, I wonder who you textIf it was not wrong, I wonder who you textIf it was next, okayThat's so good, that's a good planI'm taking some money, no, just, just to entertainOkayI love the love, I love, I loveI'm sorry that I won't haveI don't loveAnd I'm goneAnd I'm goneAnd I'm goneI'm sorry for my knee, no, just, just to entertainI'm sorry for my knee, no, just, just to entertain