Thinkin' - Apathy

But she thinks that I’m slick

She thinks I’ve been with another chick

I guess that’s why I’m sitting here crying baby baby baby

Blah blah blah is all I hear

When you spitting that bullshit up in my ear

Cause you think too much yup, you think too much

You think too much yup, you think too much

Blah blah blah is all I hear

When you spitting that bullshit up in my ear

Cause you think too much yup, you think too much

You think too much yup, you think too much

Don’t ya know, don’t ya think

I’m thinking that you’re very paranoid

Trying to blow up dumb shit and wonder why I get annoyed

I’ve been thinking all of this drama is crazy

You’re like a baby mama but we ain’t got a baby

My homegirl told me you’re watching her with binoculars

Sitting around thinking deeper than a philosopher

I’m thinking you’re thinking up past, old ass birds

Trying to get my Myspace and email passwords

You’re going through my phone, you ask what’s inside

You say if nothing’s wrong I have nothing to hide

Ah ha ha very clever (will she ever get the point?)

Hell no, never, it’s the principle

My mental is invincible, you never see me bitch

I might as well be invisible, listen everything is fine

But you’ve got too much on your mind

Blah blah blah is all I hear

When you spitting that bullshit up in my ear

Cause you think too much yup, you think too much

You think too much yup, you think too much

Blah blah blah is all I hear

When you spitting that bullshit up in my ear

Cause you think too much yup, you think too much

You think too much yup, you think too much

Don’t ya know, don’t ya think

I know what you’re thinking so tell em

You sit around and think until you blow your cerebellum

You thought that I was cheating, you thought I had a side chick

Thought that you were right like you think that you’re a psychic

Women’s intuition or just your suspicion

I think it sounds like a bunch of bullshit fiction

I’m fresh dressed like a million bucks

And you’re nuts motherfucker cause you think too much

I’m pimping dolomite style up in the Lincoln

Deep as Rakim when I’m sitting back thinking

Thinking of a plot, thinking of a plan

Thinking some more dead presidents in my hand

And I’m tired of buying sneakers, it’s evident fam

So I think I’ll take the cheddar and invest it in land

So listen I’m pulling over you can hop right out

You got a long walk home and a lot to think about

Start walking

Listen baby, don’t think about it as walking home in the rain alone

Think about it as more time to think that’s what you wanted anyway, right?

Blah blah blah is all I hear

When you spitting that bullshit up in my ear

Cause you think too much yup, you think too much

You think too much yup, you think too much

Blah blah blah is all I hear

When you spitting that bullshit up in my ear

Cause you think too much yup, you think too much

You think too much yup, you think too much

Don’t ya know, don’t ya think

Don’t know that I’mma thinking

Thinking, I said I’mma thinking yeah now