WYD

So I typed a text to a girl I wanna see

She's such a cutie pie but we haven't spoken in bout 3

And I apologise if this message is too loud

I'm pretty sure busy or sleeping peacefully now

When you're all alone I hope you think of me

I know you nodding off I hope you dream of me

Feel like we not involved when you don't link with me

When you don't text me back

You not in sync with me

What you doing?

What you doing?

What you doing?

What you doing?

Ok now I'm aggravated

I just don't have the patience

It's been 3 hours later

No bae I'm a call you later

All day I been contemplating

This game is so complicated

I'm playing these compilations of you doing something crazy

Too much shit inside my head

Bottled up and not addressed

I jumped up I'm getting dressed

She gone show me some respect

Call to leave a voicemail but the this time she pick up out of breath

What you doing?

What you doing?

What you doing?

What you doing?

I swear I always trust my gut when I feel something

Tires burning swerving pushing hunna (miles per hour)

Going crazy bae the push my buttons

Fire in my conscious, butterflies in my stomach

Eyes jumping vibes from it

Her shit exposed

If I knock and no response

I'm a kick a door

Like them walls she had built

I broke down for years

If the law's ask what happened

It was just an act of passion

So I pull up to that mother fucker looking for the mother fucker that been fucking on my women

By the time hit the porch

Couldn't even knock on the door, cause her son opened up

Looking like what the fuck like

What you doing?

What you doing?

What you doing?

What you doing?