Old Pictures On The Wall Choo Jackson (Ft. Mac Miller)

[Intro: Mac Miller & Choo Jackson]
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Ayy, ayy, uh
Ayy, ayy, uh
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, look

[Verse 1: Choo Jackson]
I say
Rest in peace to my old ho so I can say what's up to my new ones
But I don't be chasing hoes so that's why I don't choose though
I'd rather just go lose one before I say that I used 'em (What?)
Torn apart, broken heart, she blowing up, I defuse 'em
I don't worry 'bout extra guys, we have sex for that exercise
And then she bug like pesticides, my ho flow is so mesmerize
She say we dying, say I'm lying, she say one thing, then she crying
But I can't do shit but keep on flying, 'cause my dreams too big and they call me Giants
She know that I'm next to gold, Goddamn I hate x and o's
First she love you, then she hate you, make you shoot yourself like Plaxico
When she look, I swear she gold, it's like I'm watching my favorite show
I try to tell her in person, but it's the only way that I can let her know

[Chorus: Mac Miller & Choo Jackson]
And all I need to hear is when she tell me it'll be okay
I just wish that everybody could see how it looks to me, to me
We fell so far in love, I been thinking that's where we gon' stay
You make it go away when you look at me, so look at me