Phonte - Autopilot lyrics

[Hook] You don't kiss me no more You just put your lips on, autopilot [Verse] Now while you movin' and groovin' to the funky sound I'ma let you know exactly how this sh** go down Month one, that's when you meet shawty at a gatherin' Sip a little Henn Rock and start babblin' Talkin' 'bout takin' her out to expensive clubs Describing yourself as the n***a you wish you was Month two, that's when you start to wonder 'bout her whereabouts Cause she in her bedroom, sweatin' her mascara out And you be tappin' it right Tellin' all ya n***as she got the best a** you had in your life Month three That's when it gets a little more intimate Cause you realize she got benefits And she straight cook for a n***a, read books for a n***a Hit the studio, even sing a hook for a n***a Months four through six that's when you start stressin' Cause she wanna ask so many questions Like, "Baby where are we goin'?" and "Will you ever leave me?" And "In a year from now where exactly do you see me?" Month seven, you know the ends are waitin' Cause y'all both need space like a constellation And she tries your patience but you know that it's best for you And you know that's what you better do Then she says to you... [Hook]