Deeper Than You Lyrics

Deeper than you

It's you deeper than you

Girl, don't get comfortable

Cause even though it's "fuck you," I'll still eat you like lunchables

Or maybe uncrustables

I suppose

I had to build my status up, this watch ain't going to make itself froze

I stayed down, swear to God, I gave you all ten toes

But you always lie about what you know, Pinocchio

You're broke with camel toe, pretty skin and you glow

But you think that's enough to keep your value afloat

Yeah, dispose

You're for sex and sex only

I guess that vibrator will help you when you're lonely

On me

I'll get over you in no time

The thing about a dime is that a dozen of them come in this life

With no stripes or rather, I mean strings

We can speak on this love but I think I rather do some other things

Better things

Dirty things

Maybe the bedroom things

But leave all that extra shit, out of me, you won't get a ring

Now in the present time, I've had a couple girls

Rocked a couple worlds

Had a couple fingers in my dreads making twirls

You think I called it quits solely over you?

Girl, it's deeper than you

She ask me why she hasn't had the chance to meet mama

Too be blunt, you're for the streets, mama don't need your drama

What you need to be happy is the access to my commas

Then I pieced it together, this bitch wants an allowance

Damn

Deeper than you

It's you deeper than you

Girl, don't get comfortable

Cause even though it's "fuck you," I'll still eat you like lunchables

Or maybe uncrustables

I suppose

I had to build my status up, this watch ain't going to make itself froze

I stayed down, swear to god, I gave you all ten toes

But you always lie about what you know, Pinocchio

You're broke with camel toe, pretty skin and you glow

But you think that's enough to keep your value afloat

Yeah, dispose

You're for sex and sex only

I guess that vibrator will help you when you're lonely

On me

I'll get over you in no time

The thing about a dime is that a dozen of them come in this life

With no stripes or rather, I mean strings

We can speak on this love but I think I rather do some other things

Better things

Dirty things

Maybe the bedroom things

But leave all that extra shit, out of me, you won't get a ring

Now in the present time, I've had a couple girls

Rocked a couple worlds

Had a couple fingers in my dreads making twirls

You think I called it quits solely over you?

Girl, it's deeper than you

Yeah