Rompe J.I the Prince of N.Y

(Yeah, why you gotta be so complicated)
(Why you gotta be so complicated, oh-oh)
(All you ever needed was some patience)

[Verse 1]
For example, I don't wanna wake up at 3 o'clock and see your text
Everytime I'm all alone you know I miss your sex
Wondering If I could get inside your head
Wondering if someone you could sneek inside this bed

The way you're dancing on my dick, you my little ballerina
With somebody else, you know I don't wanna see ya
Got A new girl every week, I don't know who im speaking with
Got my eyes closed, when you blame me but I still be peeping shit

Got paparazzi on my body I gotta watch out who im sneaking with
Yeah I like me a freaky bitch but you know you my freaky yet (oh-oh)
Atleast I'm trying, and if we got a problem lets keep it on private
Then I put you on a private flight on to an island

[???] Bringing up my side bitch
I gotta state the facts I can't keep taking it
I can't give you my heart if you keep breaking it
I could see we falling apart but I ain't saying it

[Chrous]
Y ya mi rompe
She's breaking me down
Y ya mi rompe
And I don't know how
Y ya mi rompe
She's breaking me down
Y ya mi rompe
And I don't know how