Sad Truth (feat. Aaron May)

Oh-ooh-oh (yeah, yeah)
 Oh-ooh-oh (oh-oh)
 Yeah (oh-oh, ooh-oh)
 Yeah, yeah
 Where I'm goin', it ain't a mystery
 I'm headed to the top
 Shawty see me and now she missing me (and now she missing me)
 Used to pass a nigga in the draft
 And now she pickin' me (yeah)
 Said that I'm the one and that she wanna have my pick in me (wanna have my pick in me)
 But silly me
 Why the fuck would I come let you sit with me? (Like why?)
 Zoning is the studio, music sounding like a symphony
 Like every bitch that left up out my life, said that she meant for me (yeah)
 I don't know the truth, I'm just knowin' who you pretend to be
 Like I can't let you take all my time and all my energy (and all my energy)
 Once my mind hurt, I gotta turn you to a mеmory (turn you to a mеmory)
 Like if I let you stop my grind, it won't be nothing left of me (won't be nothing left)
 Can't even know the truth, so relations ain't really best for me (and now they know it)
 Yeah, what's the truth? Sad truth, yeah
 Want a love story, but I'm married to the booth (I'm married to the booth)
 I can't let you bitches have my heart and that's the truth (and that's the truth)
 Can't play your position and I gotta cut it loose (gotta cut it loose)
 Bottles of the crown, she taking shots gettin' loose (shots gettin' loose)
 Roll a 3.5 and let her body tell the truth
 I could prove (yeah)
 I be hypnotized, the way you move (the way you move)
 This the shit I'm thinkin' when nobody in the room (nobody in the room)
 Yeah, and really actually (yeah)
 I been feelin' myself pullin' back, I guess it's gravity (I guess it's gravity)
 Always start to hate the bitch when she start chasin' after me (chasin' after me)
 Used to love a nigga, now she's nagging always mad at me (always mad at me)
 I guess that what it come with (yeah)
 But that's gonna make me run quick (that's gonna make me run quick)
 I'm young, I be on my smoke and chill have some fun shit (yeah)
 I'm young, I be on my find some weed, we can burn shit (that we can burn)
 Hit my niggas here, find a beat I could fuck with
 I'm knowing that anything I want it ain't gon' come quick (nah)
 So, I'm practicing patience (yeah)
 No, nothing good come with rushing
 And really, all I think about is touching when we fuck (say, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Sex a drug, swear I don't think about nothing when we lovin', baby (yeah, yeah)
 Nobody in the room
 This what I think when your body in the room
 Keep your hoe body in the mood
 They can't know 'bout it or assume
 Girl, I been through somethin'
 We could do somethin'
 But I ain't reaching for your heart
 I start the story, I played my part
 I save emotions, all for my art
 And that's just how it is
 Since a kid, I was thinkin' big
 Rolls Royce pulled up to the gig
 If love a choice, I just need a friend
 'Cause, ain't shit that won't ever end
 And hoes slick, not intelligent
 She want this and that no tit for tat
 Just get no givin' back
 And that take too much time take up
 Too much grind, why can't you go find
 For yourself? I just feel
 Women go around like tour
 Even when she yours, she ain't yours
 Even when she mine, she ain't mine
 I ain't trippin girl, that's fine, yeah, yeah
 I said I ain't trippin', girl that's fine
 Yeah, sad truth, yeah
 Want a love story, but I'm married to the booth (but I'm married to the booth)
 I can't let these bitches have my heart and that's the truth (and that's the truth)
 Can't play your position and I gotta cut it loose (I gotta cut it loose)
 Bottles of the crown, she taking shots gettin' loose (shots gettin' loose)
 Roll a 3.5 and let her body tell the truth
 I could prove
 I be hypnotized the way you move (yeah)
 This shit I'm thinkin' when nobody in the room (huh, yeah)
 Oh-ooh-oh (oh-ooh-oh)
 Oh-ooh-oh (oh-ooh-oh)
 Oh-oh (oh-ooh-oh)