[Verse 1: Lexa Gates]
I might just smoke this shit to make my man mad
Need that love, I had a bad dad
Finally got some bread and my own pad
But I don't even got no one to bring back
Home when I can't stand being alone
Phone in my hand, I'm just on my phone
Blown mine with the shit you're saying to me
Few hours ago, I was your baby
[Chorus: Alé Araya, Lexa Gates & Alé Araya]
Lately
I sit around and do nothing
Still tryna figure out something
Few hours ago, I was your baby
Few hours ago, I was your baby
Still tryna figure out something
[Verse 2: Lexa Gates]
I'm on my rag, mad
Tryna make some magic happen
Just need some satisfaction
Conversation, compensation
My attitude nasty, I should really feel glad
I'm usually really classy, actually, it's so sad
Just let the world around me beat me like a punch in
Working out, tryna get my crunch in
Worried about nothing
I'm worried about nothing
I might just smoke this shit to make my man mad
Need that love, I had a bad dad
Finally got some bread and my own pad
But I don't even got no one to bring back
Home when I can't stand being alone
Phone in my hand, I'm just on my phone
Blown mine with the shit you're saying to me
Few hours ago, I was your baby
[Chorus: Alé Araya, Lexa Gates & Alé Araya]
Lately
I sit around and do nothing
Still tryna figure out something
Few hours ago, I was your baby
Few hours ago, I was your baby
Still tryna figure out something
[Verse 2: Lexa Gates]
I'm on my rag, mad
Tryna make some magic happen
Just need some satisfaction
Conversation, compensation
My attitude nasty, I should really feel glad
I'm usually really classy, actually, it's so sad
Just let the world around me beat me like a punch in
Working out, tryna get my crunch in
Worried about nothing
I'm worried about nothing
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