I GOT ISSUE$

You would think I was a sociopath, how emotionless I am, but I sold you on that

I had been told you that, I'm not good for you

I'm not the one to trust, but once these women get some dick in them, my bads never enough

You'd have an open case on me with restraining orders filed

And still sneak into my house late at night at any hour

Some would say to lock the door and never let her ass in

Well I know who ain't getting pussy, the last thing ima think

Ima smash her on the sink, on the floor or on the table

It's just how I keep her occupied lies, stories, fables

She would've left sooner if she knew that she was able

There's an issue when you think that you're in love with a stranger

For the thrill of it, shes into it