Dinner Date Marques Martin (Ft. KAMAUU)

[Chorus: Marques Martin]
I been hopin', prayin' everything gonna be alright
But I've been layin', eyes open to the roof at night
It gets hard when you're a martyr with nothin' left to give
Told my momma I'ma get it, so now that's how I live
Devilish smiles in their eyes, I can see the truth
It's no surprise that they lie to get close to you
I feel the tension in my mind, yeah, it's always there
There's no goin' back to sleep, there's no more time to spare

[Verse 1: Marques Martin]
Told my girl if she vote for (The wall)
We don't gotta get a fuckin' divorce
She said, "Who's fightin' for me?"
Shit, I need that freedom of choice
Goyard, designer shoes
Gotta match the botox designer face
Donnie Darko, bunny rabbit in the mirror
Tryna go hop in my place, breakin' the air
Kiss the girl with the armpit hair
Exotic got me so impaired
I plant one seed and out comes the pears
I see the Bat-sign in the air
So if I fall, hope I slip through the cracks
And come out a dead millionaire
Wah-ha