Lyrics Way More Close (Stuck In A Box) (feat. Big Sean) - Yung Bleu , Big Sean
It′s
like
I'm
stuck
in
a
box
You
told
me
you
love
me,
but
I
think
not
It′s
like
I'm
stuck
in
a
maze
You
get
so
stuck
in
your
ways
I
heard
you
turnin'
your
page
Movin′
to
Miami,
out
in
Dade
But
don′t
go
cold
on
me
That
pussy
got
a
hold
on
me
You
can't
take
back
what
you
showed
to
me
But
she
never
told
on
me
My
niggas
stuck
in
them
cages
Can
you
send
a
picture
of
you
naked?
Can′t
deny
it,
girl,
I
need
to
be
close
to
you
Way
more
close
to
you
And
as
close
as
we
can
get
Closer
than
the
hands
on
my
timepiece
Bust
down
Cartier,
that's
for
my
dime
piece
Out
on
vacation,
Jamaica,
Queens,
where
you′ll
find
me
Down
in
the
ghetto,
in
the
roughest
burrows,
where
the
bloodline
deep
We
way
too
far
from
the
motherland
I'm
tryna
take
you
back
where
you
belong,
if
you
understand
Too
much
to
give,
too
less
to
borrow
Let′s
go
where
the
sun
set,
don't
think
about
tomorrow
Heart
full
of
sorrow,
think
about
what
could've
been
What
should′ve
been,
I
was
full
of
sin
Many
men,
wish
death
on
me,
they′ll
never
live
again
Bitches
who
be
fuckin'
for
hair
and
nails
Found
her
in
a
paradox,
we
ended
up
parallel
No,
I
can′t
live
alone,
I
swear
to
God,
it's
no
way
in
Hell
I′ll
never
leave
her
It's
like
I′m
stuck
in
a
box
You
told
me
you
love
me,
but
I
think
not
It's
like
I'm
stuck
in
a
maze
You
get
so
stuck
in
your
ways
I
heard
you
turnin′
your
page
Movin′
to
Miami,
out
in
Dade
But
don't
go
cold
on
me
(on
me)
That
pussy
got
a
hold
on
me
(on
me)
You
can′t
take
back
what
you
showed
to
me
But
she
never
told
on
me
My
niggas
stuck
in
them
cages
Can
you
send
a
picture
of
you
naked?
Can't
deny
it,
girl,
I
need
to
be
close
to
you
(for
real,
woah)
Way
more
close
to
you
Close
as
it
gets
I
can′t
go
back
to
pretendin'
like
I
don′t
know
you
exist
I
gotta
over
insist,
I
only
burn
bridges
to
the
places
That
I
never
should've
been
to
begin
with
this
shit
But
you
know
that
isn't
this,
we
was
attached
at
the
hip
Skipped
the
marriage
but
we
still
did
all
the
honeymoon
trips
And
that′s
when
we
tripped
the
most
and,
shit
We
gon′
keep
trippin'
if
we
never
take
the
time
out
to
unpack
all
of
it,
for
real
But
you
know
I
was
all
for
ya
You
never
needed
me
to
go
buy
out
the
Grove
for
ya
And
snatchin′
my
soul
'cause
you
got
enough
of
your
own
for
ya
Did
everything,
except
grow
with
ya
Thought
I′d
get
old
with
you
'fore
I
got
old
to
ya
Saw
your
potential
when
everyone
was
sleepin′
That
pussy
mine
but
that'll
never
be
enough
to
keep
me
I
got
older
and
realized
that's
not
all
that
I′m
needin′
A
gift
to
you,
I
guess
that's
why
it′s
like
It's
like
I′m
stuck
in
a
box
You
told
me
you
love
me
but
I
think
not
It's
like
I′m
stuck
in
a
maze
You
get
so
stuck
in
your
ways
I
heard
you
turnin'
your
page
Movin'
to
Miami,
out
in
Dade
But
don′t
go
cold
on
me
(on
me)
That
pussy
got
a
hold
on
me
(on
me)
You
can′t
take
back
what
you
showed
to
me
But
she
never
told
on
me
My
niggas
stuck
in
them
cages
Can
you
send
a
picture
of
you
naked?
Can't
deny
it,
girl,
I
need
to
be
close
to
you
(yeah)
Way
more
close
to
you
Way
more
close
to
you
Way
more
close
to
you
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