We done got to that age where I won't question your ways I hit shawty up to chill and it just left me amazed Even pull up to her place for a friendly smoke And pretty clear with intentions that I'm trying to poke Long story turned short, got burnt of course Decided to play foul while it was in your court See I still had a smile though I smoked you out It's wild, forever fucking with a grown ass child It's a shame feeling like a man Who got everything that he damn near can When it comes to the ladies I don't understand What you really want why'd you lead me on Forever single cause yah don't be mingling Bad taste of the people that you're in No saint all fact it's sin and it's all on you Yet here I am on another speed date, trying to take it slow That's her pace, it's not a race but I just like to go Her way or the highway, let's smoke upon the road P.C.H. off the coast toasted over roast Meet within the middle, little effort wouldn't kill though Get it rollie pollie ollin like an armadillo Control the tilt and it will be a slope or hill Seesaw, after all that she didn't want to build