[Intro: Goddy Boi & Jet 2] (Goddy Boi) For the ladies (Jet 2) I got my boy Goddy baby We recording this in the car, no h*mo I mean, I'm just trying to say like It's a n***a birthday tomorrow I'm about to be this many years old and sh** But...real talk, like on a serious note I gotta ask you one question like [Chorus: Goddy Boi] Is it me? Is it you? Let me know what it do You got me feeling so gone You got me felling crazy Let me know, 'cause I'm screwed Man I don't know what to do You got me feeling so crazy baby [Verse 1: Jet 2] And I'm lost deep inside the void that I'm missing in I just wish that I can feel your touch and your kiss again Steady contemplating trying to figure out who is it when Things seem to straighten up, they always gotta switch again Damn, and now I'm running out of battery Every time I do something good, you gotta get mad at me And every time you're mad at me I'm left between a choice on T.V To choose whether football or Grey's Anatomy I'm breaking things I can't fix at all While I'm steady sitting here trying to fix it all And now you ain't trying to have me up in the mix And since you kicked me out the house I had to record this in the car Real talk, I'm sitting here with Goddy baby now Thinking back like "she used to say 'you do things that would make me smile'" And now she chased me out and she threw away my microphone And she peed on the notebook that I was writing songs [Chorus: Goddy Boi] [Verse: Goddy Boi] Listen girl, I've been liking you for a while Really liking your smile, really liking your style From the first date, I laid eyes on you Girl I knew I was your Ush and you was my boo You the blue to my clue, we should never be apart You the key to my heart, I've been loving you from the start I just want a bad b**h, thick hips, big tits s** dick, don't trip, but she just ain't a flip Just with the biz, yeah swallow my kids Put it in her ribs, it is what it is Goddy F Baby, Jet 2 baby s** us up, s** us up so crazy baby