Bout It

Maybe don’t think I don’t understand
And things don’t go to plan
But I don’t worry about it no, no, no, no
It might seem crazy I’m still standing here, and I’m still astounded
So let’s go, go, slow, slow motion
Said get into the
I can fight a thousand battles before you can catch a breath
Please don’t lock up all your shackles
Chain yourself down to the baddest
That only grow and leave you in some distress
I don’t mean to flex baby
But I got the keys to your enlightenment
Even liking it is as easy as it gets
Something lightening your load
To challenge tight into your troubles
I tell you I can flick the switch to make it as simple as it can be
Baby you don’t need a plan-b
We got other options see the way you fancy, day dreams
Obnoxious how you won’t think that you a gold ingot
Your optics, honest, I just wanna show you the Sonics
Guess you’re cooped up on your feelings
Guess we really need a locksmith
Two-steppin' isn’t gonna give us the address
So we can dial up his number
Put a key in the restraints but better tell me if you have regrets
And you don’t think that I understand
That things don’t go to plan
Please don’t worry about it no, no, no, no
I might seem crazy 'cause I’m standing here but you’re still astounded
So let’s go, go, slow, however you want
Babe differences so lovely
Change your hair but don’t flaunt, hey
I know what you want, babe
But you don’t need to worry 'bout it, worry 'bout it
Baby don’t worry 'bout it, worry 'bout it
If you wanna worry 'bout it worry 'bout it
Then you let me worry 'bout it, ay ay ay