Lil B - In The Wind lyrics

[Intro] Baby where you at I'm tryna see you again b**hes act fake and be lost in the wind I miss you [Verse 1] Don't respect the people that turn the good.. cold Girls move too fast, they wanna be too old She want to be to thrown but she kinda look lone But I'm lying out there, dudes tryna hop on She tryna rock on in the (?) dude Thought it's the right way, wear what you want to wear dude Try not to get it twice first time I ain't want to, but I had to I loved her and I'm married to her it hurt me, I fell in love with a ho But that's a label, that TV cable I love the girl no matter what she did She hit the block I love that b**h I used the b**h and I used myself Playing games with myself Tryna move right Tryna live life Then the b**h disappeared and it don't feel right Where you at? [Interlude] Damn, oh man [Verse 2] I think about you once Throw rhymes we would talk about the game, your mom and how you grown up I did things for the money never hold up That's why I respect women cause they ho up Like don't disrespect them and don't expose them Them good girls, man she a lost soul I'm going nuts tryna figure out, tryna find her Facebook Disappeared in the wind where hoes be the blues I guess I'm soft and damn goofy too You pimpin' hard with kids, n***a? That's not you we don't play them close Saying true quotes We were going crazy man Lil B dope Took the b**h before I seen these pictures back round You feel me these Nubian sisters These girls gon' bad and I still miss her I wanna hug her I'm still a n***a You feel me? [Outro] Real talk aye, you feel me? What's the deal my n***a? All you gotta do is keep it real my n***a Tell my b**h to holla at me what it do, baby? I lost you in the wind baby and I don't know where you at This ain't even about money, you know what I'm saying? This ain't never been about money this just like where my b**h? You know what I'm saying cause I love you Like where my girl at, you know what I'm saying? You know we been hot from the, from the jump you been f**ing with me Where you at? These b**hes be so off and on, you feel me? So predictable man