[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...