[Kyro]
Late nights cryin' to my mama bout my problems
Drink, smoke, f** these options are just ways to solve em'
These n***as think they know me
My friends are fake and phony
Its fake and popular vs. real and lonely
Past girlfriends always try to message me
I ain't tryna fall inside your trap of jealousy
I'm on some new sh**, no more acting foolish
People say I'm acting different cause I got a new chick (Nah)
I ain't trippin' off these women
Born a Christian child but this p**y got me all sinnin'
Tipsy off this Ciroc and it got my mind all spinnin'
Her booty pokin' out and it got a n***a thinkin'
Cause even after the club we do it all night
And they say this money, this money makes you lose sight
And they say s** is even better, say when you're drunk or high
So I might just give it a try and go with you
Me and my girl just broke up see I got nothing to lose
You and your girls feel me so see I got so much to choose
Pounds of the kush and bottle just suddenly start to fuse
Single women start to line up and now they come in two's
I play girls my music and everyones in amuse
Thinkin' a n***a like me couldn't do what I do
Ending all these compliments with meaningless thank you's
And now I'm stuck here cause all I'm thinking bout girl is...
You (x3)
All I'm thinkin' bout is...
You (x3)
All I'm thinkin' bout is...
You (x3)
All I'm thinkin' bout is, All I'm thinkin' bout is, All I'm thinkin' bout is...
[Outro]
All I'm thinkin' bout is...
You (x3)
All I'm thinkin' bout is...
You (x3)
All I'm thinkin' bout is, All I'm thinkin' bout is, All I'm thinkin' bout is...