I'm acting like I ain't got feelings, but deep down I'm broken inside
And I ain't into the preaching, but I dunno why these hoe's wanna lie
She don't like when I go on the glide, but it's like on the roads I reside
And what's love cuz I don't know the meaning, and I've been looking but it's so hard to find

It's been a little while, let me slide up in them DMs
Big drip, big whips, she seen me in them BMs
I know that she been preeing 'cause I been preeing too
And I ain't gotta lie, Ma, I wanna be with you
In jail, no bail plus now I'm relaxing
Smooth criminal, I do it better than Jackson
That's bait, got a next ting bringing the packs in
Bless her cotton socks, she don't know what's happening
The jail ting's dead, B, I'm back on these roads
More than twenty on my chains and I ain't done no shows
I'm done with these hoes, I need me a wife
I ain't worried about a back, her breasts or her thighs
Restless nights in the pen, looking at my spends like where's my so-called friends?

I'm acting like I ain't got feelings, but deep down I'm broken inside
And I ain't into the preaching, but I dunno why these hoe's wanna lie
She don't like when I go on the glide, but it's like on the roads I reside
And what's love cuz I don't know the meaning, and I've been looking but it's so hard to find

Had this bitch I use to tap twice whenever it was that time
She could make your heart stop flatline
She won't ever leave me in a bad time
But I snaked her, left her in the cold, I saw a bad sign
Then I met this ting called Nina, that I kept slapping like Ike did Tina
Use to conceal her, she nuh smoke reefa, niggas must've thought that I'd never leave her
Yeah, yeah, yeah, that love was very rare
She loves the big drip, that's a very heavy tear
Scracthing Moncler, that's a very heavy tear
We could've gone clear, free my niggas up in there
Missing birthdays every year
Restless nights in the pen, looking at my spends like where's my so-called friends?
Seem like she more realer than her and she gets the same trust that I'm putting in these skengs

I'm acting like I ain't got feelings, but deep down I'm broken inside
And I ain't into the preaching, but I dunno why these hoe's wanna lie
She don't like when I go on the glide, but it's like on the roads I reside
And what's love cuz I don't know the meaning, and I've been looking but it's so hard to find