Текст песни Zooey - VII

I got a new girl, word to Zooey Deschanel
I don't wanna lose her, I'm ready if I will
But I like this
Flyin when I'm feelin shit be feelin like a flight risk
She say she gon stick, I look back at her like "type shit"
You gon have to show me
You ain't never supposed to see me tickin like a rollie
This the first time I took my shot without a goalie
Don't you mention love until you really know you know me, ay

I got a bad one
Typa shorty I get the itch to blow a bag on
But I can't move like this, like I ain't never had one
I know I ain't found the one that I can spend my last on
That's wroooooong to me
I know it won't run to me
Sometimes pickin up things ain't right don't sting, it be feelin like guns to me
One minute it's fun then the shit done like it really ain't one for me
I be wonderin why they takin my time when it never was love truly

And why should it be?
I ain't never really needed quite how good it be
It be expiration dates on seeing good in me
I be too affected by the shit I couldn't see-ee-ee, ay
My boys out the hood, ain't no Cuba Gooding, Jr.
I know shorty ain't gon get it if she see me wit a shooter
And if shorty never listen, I might really have to boot her
I was 22 wit a deuce chasin cougars, ay
Nothin new under the sun, these all the same maneuvers
I get lost in learning people when I'm running through them
My heart end up black again, a canyon, like the Hoover
Maybe I'm just overthinkin every time I choose em
Damn