Hypothalamus ft. Hardbody Jones

Told her we could really run away if you want to

I can see this place is always comin' back to haunt you

I look through your eyes and I can see just what you've gone through

We won't question life we got nobody to respond to

I want you, hittin' that chick from the back, she say it's amazing

Now she be hittin' my phone every night and sayin' she cravin'

When I pull up to her spot she always prayin' I'm stayin'

Treatin' me like I'm a king, she got me draped in the Satan

Or satin, 8 rings on my fingers I'm on Saturn

Cyclin' through these patterns, we keep on spinnin' faster

I tend not to listen and I keep on getting badder

I just had a threesome and we ain't supposed to gather