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[Verse 1] (Can ya talk) (Ya, look i ain't trying to be vague) Hey misses, what's yo' name Whats yo' mind contain She said, "Thoughts about school And a man that she could change" And that's so vague And i don't like yo' direction (Nah) Who the fuck you impressin' When yo' outcome is in vain Yo' eyes are drained She done sipped too much alcohol Her Adderalls bring her uptown When she daydream about catalogs And i add it all to my mental Portfolios and Michelob She always show me these model pictures Like goddamn girl i'm sick of those I'm equipped with so Many girls who will only hit the elliptical Still think that we can work out Cause she heard about my residuals Well the lid is closed, sealed off Opportunity, peeled off Left for dust My home boy said, "If it's worth something, she slept with us" Well that's real soft Shit, i like when the ass is real soft And the mirror cost about as much as a girl Whose mind frame is real off And if that's the case then the deal off She just say that she different I say be specific Cause i admit that i ain't tryin' to be vague [Chorus] This might be yo' lucky day Specially if you get high Cause i'm igniting this J If not, okay You probably ain't finna' stay But i like girls that like girls Shit, i'm always tryin' to play And that's so vague She tell me that's so vague (Ask me what i like about her) (x3) [Verse 2] Word I'm smokin' out of my oval office Reminiscent on these local offers Locate the alters She worship the ground every star walk on While we just like whatever Charles bark on it All the tree with no bark on She try'na tap every phone that i talk on She crazy man i fuck with her for nine months Still ain't have no baby Man she out there slay me Rollin' with a gun on safety I don't even know why she hit up my phone Can tell by her tone that she just real wastey Yellin' about basic shit (ahh) No time for a basic bitch Who only throw a pic online when she look in her prime Man i swear i really hate that shit They always ask me what i like Always ask me they best feature Problem is that for some of y'all Y'all best bet is that a man will treat you well Well she a saint, i'm an asshole I just say it's the sad truth And she try to claim it ain't that so i'm vague And she don't like what i say And i don't like how she always give me the details to her day She could be vague [Chorus]
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