The Question/Habits ft. Yasi Lyrics

I know we finna fuck cuz the pill bottle here

I know you call him back when you peel out of here

I know I’m bringing back loose thoughts in arrears

I know you probably had a few shots for the kid I know

I know the rain drops falling on the Benz

I know your pole work cold then a bitch

I know your code word moan when I’m in

Something weird in a zone I ain’t been

Why the fuck am I drowsy?

What the fuck are we smoking?

I feel like I’m drowning, every time that I’m stroking

You gotta stop with them questions

What are we doing are we invested?

What are we doing we being wreckless

Trayce I just got a question

Backwoods in the ashtray I blew your high

I know you had high hopes but I’m not that guy

Zoned out and I might just slide

Where you at? What you on? What you do last night?

Remember fucking in the pool that night

Xanny had you in the mood that night

You really tried to make a move that night

You looked at me and asked a question that would prove you right

Where we at? And what is this? And where you be at night?

Baby I got all of these questions for you

Like tell me where you at cuz you should roll through

Said baby I got all of these questions for you

But you know I do all the things I know you want to

Hit me on my hotline

Call me up baby for a good time

Only hitting 3’s Robert Horry

Getting all of these rings like a gold mine

Stop all the smoke you were blowing

Loving me with no emotions

When we in all this commotion

You give it to me like a potion

Not just a verse that you write about

Not just a chick that’ll ride around

I cannot live in the background

Either you want it or pipe down

I am a fire can’t die down

You let these questions just die down

You let these questions... die down

But you got your habits to

I know you got your habits

But I got my habits to

It’s like no matter how repititive this destructive action is I just can’t seem to get away from it

My habits get formed in asbsence of thought when I’m scorned she like, you see why I’m torn?

It feel like we in a storm, I’m thunder in form

And you rain when it’s pouring

How bad is a habit?