Pro Era
Emotionless Thoughts
[Intro]
I fall in love, too fast

[Verse 1]
This goes for Mrs. What's-Her-Name
I know that somethin' changed before the money came
But you got real Shady, Aftermath
I was passed reminiscin' over our past
Claim you don't remember it
But went and told your friends in the most intimate details
Now you wanna censor shit
Tryna fix the bits and pieces of what's left of it
But even when it's fixed, it's so delicate
True love is so hard to find
And they say that once you found it, you lost your mind
Even some of my n***as done grew apart with time
Truthfully I needed the space, you're far too kind
I guess I gotta let it be
Bagir said I gotta big year ahead of me
Jakk told me that world will see eventually
Even my worst enemy is prayin' for the best for me
Dreams money could buy
When you fall in love and realize your love was a lie
And I guess that it was lust that flooded my eyes
Slim waist, thick cake, lovable thighs
I put that on the name of King
I'm a first class n***a, coach told me, "You ain't make the team"
Fuck chasin' cheese, homie, I'm chasin' dreams
And fans make up for the rest like Maybelline
[Verse 2]
And I'm the bad guy yet again
Spend so much time tryna to find who the victim is
And if we put it in the eyes of the witnesses
I still get the blame for fuckin' up in the beginnin', shit
You told me you was over that, grow up
And you say you saw us holdin' hands, so what?
If you can't look me in my eyes and respect me enough
Then I guess you gettin' left in the dust
With no feedback
Having late night conversations
Contemplatin', both knowin' that my time is wasted
Mood swings all time of the day
With childish behavior, admit that I was kind of complacent
And knowin' this could be the end of it
Three months and she still ain't send a hint
Now she fuckin' with some next n***a, claimin' it's a friend and shit
You really take me for that much of a fool, huh?
I had bitches on hold for a long time
And had the perfect reason to just give 'em the walk sign
So you could talk yo' shit, I'ma talk mine
And hit me when you finish 'cause this is the fourth time
I've crossed your line when you crossed mine
You crossed my mind, I'm just lookin' at lost time
I can't stress it no harder than this
And I forgot to tell you, karma's a bitch
High school girls be actin' all retarded and shit
Ignorin' my shit, I know you see me callin' you, Miss
And if I called you a bitch, it must've slipped out
I got caught in the midst, and then you flipped out
Whitney hit the rock hard enough and stopped gettin' loud
And James is in a grave, so I'ma have to pull a Chrissy brown
I'ma laugh when they Rihanna yo' ass
Because you love it when you binded and gagged, right?
Remember that time in the bathroom?
I left it on your lower back like a tattoo
I'm just lettin' off mad fumes
And I'ma have to fill the shoes of this bad dude
[Outro]
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Beats for days
Beats for days
Beats for days
Joey, wake the fuck up, n***a!
Be safe
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