[Verse 1 - Scum Jones]
So what’s the movement? You scoopin?
Come and get me
I’ve been going through it, and you been?
Weighing heavy on me
Only got this life so won’t you spend it with me?
If we kick it, I know this shit could get messy
Bet we still get goals I know
Can we chill without the fucking fussing though?
Wanna go in your Jeep creeping down Old Peachtree Road
Girl we built and burnt this bridge again again
Make up, break up, stay up in the end
But if your dreams turn to nightmares
Then depend on the ocean holding you down
Then again I don’t know
Never get used to losing
Feeling used when you don’t call
N***a you been my muse
I paid my dues, what is you on?
Gotta stay on my toes
I never know what you gon do
One of these days who knows
I might propose, it’s all on you
Can’t deny it
I get tight when you get all quiet
And don’t reply, I get so maniacal
Won’t sit by and be thrown aside
So on your best days, on your stressed days
And yes when you need help on your essays
I’m here to call, I work miracles
If we’re involved it just needs expressing, oh yea

[Verse 2 - Don Cook]
Woke up, day of graduation came and went
I made it out that fuckin stadium to chase a skinny -
I paid attention for the day to throw my cap in the sky
And that I won’t lie
Was happier then catching your eye
It’s play time
I take my second date to the sewer
So she can brew up some shittiness
Just to lay me into it
Assuming she faked up a way to get me tasting her sushi
Later confused me by saying she ain’t staying
Ain’t it wrong?
It took a day to get my bearings together
It threw me in front of the mirror to get appearances better
Tears are regrettable
Never gonna see me in flesh again
Fetch the pin cause the message is threaded in
Threatening all these hoes that are signaling me
What’s the perfect time for you? That’s the minimal speech
Addmittedly, I was real into the women
That went over digits when we was only messaging each other
What a relief, I was sucked inside your mind
Took a ride inside your -
Just to fucking fall behind, in hindsight
I wish you would’ve said that shit quicker
Cause what you intended
Ended up depressing and bitter
So save a seat for me
I throw my finger to the thought of you
Got me a bomb that you promised wouldn’t go off that soon
All that talk about your ex
You never bothered just to tell me that it’s awfully rude
It’s all cause you wouldn’t stop