Where You Goin? - Lames, Astrus*

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Begin

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Yeah, she playin' with my heart too much, I might end up dead

Never chase a bitch, 'cause I be countin' my bread

But she’s an evil fantasy, I’m feelin' like Freddie Dredd

Starin' at the ceiling while I lay in bed

I’m on my phone, thinkin' where she at, or where she went, like where you goin'?

everything, but I’m still on my own

Baby, please don’t ride around, the way I’m in my zone

Always it down, I’m set in stone, yuh

I got empty bottle cases, pissed off

Mad at me, 'cause I be on the girl’s favorite playlist

And lately I’ve been out here smokin' packs by the

I think I’m on the street, just backin' 10s

the bitch, fuck her like her husband do

Told her she a one and run, so don’t you get too comfortable

Money spent, I’m used to it, cashin' out on stupid shit

Living like a bachelor, I don’t even what

Okay, so you ain’t on shit, you don’t even know what profit is

This the first, and I was all in her esophagus

Go ahead and drop it baby, I could go and show you off

Bought her some designer just so she can go and take it off, huh

I’m a smooth criminal, just like Michael Jack, huh

Sellin' out shows, yeah, them dates is back to back, huh

Who the fuck that boy?

Dressin' black on black, huh

Bad bitch with me, you wouldn’t know to do it

Yeah, she playin' with my heart too much, I might end up dead

Never chase a bitch, 'cause I be countin' my bread

But she’s an evil fantasy, I’m feelin' like Freddie Dredd

Starin' at the ceiling while I lay in bed

I’m on my phone, thinkin' where she at, or where she went, like where you goin'?

everything, but I’m still on my own

Baby, please don’t ride around, the way I’m in my zone

Always it down, I’m set in stone, yuh