I Know

I don’t need that pussy on me
I know you need to think on you
If it’s really gushy then I’m dead
If it’s really gushy I’ma hit
Damn, baby
You hit like you in the club
Damn, baby
You feeling good like love does
I gotten framed on all of my dough
Loose in the coke, loose into dope
I do not change, and I do not hope
We just prepare to go on the boat
You know that we never drowning
The reason you love me; I doubt it
Are you really real, I cannot tell
And I can not live here without it
She say 'you looking like a prisoner to me'
I can’t tell, I can’t look, I can’t see
I think you need to chill on me
Every day goes by I can not breathe
I know