Текст песни
Everything i ve been through, old girl blowing up my inbox Balcony, i don t ever put no easy women on the pedestal
What am i doing, but she be telling me things
I don t even gotta say a word, same girls always got their hands out
Less it s in a song, i don t ever show my cards
I m at the tele with it, i get my chess-ing on
Then i catch another flight back to the mitt, what am i doing Balcony, she loving what my energy brings
i be having nights like this and i don t get a thrill
Old girl blowing up my inbox, wonder what her life like
slow the night
What am i doing, i get my chess-ing on
i m at the tele with it
i m at the tele with it
What am i doing, with a girl i ll never see again
she sees no ocean in these blue eyes
They ain t never real, what am i doing
She sees no ocean in these blue eyes, same girls always got their hands out
Conversation over sunrise, i don t ever show my cards
What am i doing, i knew her way before this balcony
everything i ve been through
For no overly aggressive pawn, way before this
What am i doing, i can tell she with it
what am i doing
what am i doing
When i headed from the east coast, they don t ever chill
i can tell she with it
Knew it d be like this all along, she only knew me on that balcony, what am i doing
When will them girls learn, i can tell she with it, slow the night
She assume i just do this shit with hella women, but she hope it s real