Dark Eyes

[Verse 1:] I'mma pick it up, from where I let it go But when I leave it, your head is so Complex, take it out the context All I ever wanted from you was some bomb sex Another drunk text, another phone call Baby please step up to the new hall You acting like I have to give a fuck cause you fall In love with the one and only, yes yah Best to the best to the best Take a big fat shit on your home girl's chest They're impressed cause I'm good They're opressed cause I'm good Take money from the rich and invest in the hood Ya my Maserati four door peace of shit chrome rims Make it go (rooahr) 'til your ears ring I hear the birds sing, I hear the coins drop I hear the "please don't ever leave hip hop" [Hook:] Baby chill out, I ain't going nowhere I'll be right here when you need me I'll be Baby chill out, I ain't going nowhere I'll be right here when you need me I'll be THEEEEREEE [Verse 2:] Huh maybe not, who know where I'll be I got shows overseas where the hoes say please - José, please! I'm sorry señor, I did not know you were recording some more God damn, close the door I'm loosing my groove, I refused to be whack So I need to be smoothe, like a brazilian wax A million tracks on my Macbook Pro, fuck the amateur X Spittin fictional facts, they got a lyrical x And I make hits roll, kick back and relax Rolex on the wrist, champagne in the cup And your little sister is sitting on my dick, what's up? [Outro:] I'm the guy at the club that everybody loves With a bottle of patrone and that other good stuff L-E-F-T-B-O-me-O-my, I'mma do this shit 'til the day I die The guy at the club that everybody loves With a bottle of patrone and that other good stuff L-E-F-T-B-O-me-O-my, I'mma do this shit 'til the day I die