[Hook]
King-sized bed
With  my imprint in it
What  happens on the road
Always been my business

[Verse 1]
Started on the West
Now  it's East side finish
We  got nothing left
She want me nothin' less
Facetime  ringin'
Get rid of the dancers
And the blow
And the hoes
Right  before i answer
Tell me get it faster
You passa, you passa

[Verse 2]
You passa‚ you passa
Wouldn't have a home
If I didn't do the shows
I know you resent me girl‚ it shows
When I'm on road
And how are you supposed to feel?
I don't blame you
And how are you supposed to feel?