Lyrics I sing, I pour - Sleepwaka

Call it how I see things
Yeah, call it how I see things
Running out of lies you leave it at the door
Fly you out of town we up in Singapore
Girls hangout with me they know I sing, I pour
Hopping on the tables and she cashing
She's taking off my shirt she got me flashing
I'm flying undercover so I'm masking
Why she want to lay up with a has been
Too lame so I put you in the past tense
In Riccardi's and I knew we wasn't lasting
But she bad and I feel like Michael Jackson
Killing niggas off like Charles Manson
Call my ringtone it's a Samsung
You faked I don't want to talk about it lately
You pissed off that's the reason you can't date me
You want to hang with me you lost the thrill
Too much pressure feel like nothing real
Throw out my pride I don't even care
Just got out of work, fuck me in the chair
Positives and negatives are so unclear
Felt the need for you to come back quickly

With the fact I told you that
Sold you dreams talk this and that
She's a rat she is a pest
Wondering why she so obsessed
I'm wondering why you so obsessed
I'm wondering why you so obsessed
But she came from Puerto Rico
I'm sipping on the Clicquot
You know she go wherever we go
Doing three lines she in the Migos
I be riding around dirty
I be riding around so illegal
I don't need the gloves I'm looking for my desert eagle
I know that it'll never work that bitch is so evil
Annoy me like a jingle
I'm smoking gas do white but no Kris Kringle
She tell me lies, I'm telling bitches that I'm single
I'm stepping out it's easy every time I love to mingle
I knew I was a star but one man band I feel like Ringo
She got to speak the code so then I'm teaching her my lingo
She going down like limbo
Blonde hoe bimbo
She grabbing on my jimbo
Fadeaway I shoot akimbo
I'm quick I'm just nimble
I'm trying to get a nibble