rough patch

What you did? I'm doing shit at the crib I'm calling you over baby Cause life's too short to live scared Suit yourself My pants hanging by the belt I'm falling over like dominoes So tell me how you feelin' Set it off, set it off, set it off right I got one question for you Ain't you tired of this lifestyle? Suggestion for you You tell your friends you leaving for the weekend And hop up on that subway And go some place you've never been

Two shots up I'm fucking round with the devil, oh She goin' through it like she hit a rough patch One more time for all the sentimental You be wasting your time through the day Don't let it pass you by Don't let it pass you by That shit gon' pass you by Don't let it pass you by

What you did? I'm doing shit at the crib I'm begging you take it easy on me Can't spend the week alone Suit yourself Pants still hanging by the belt I think I'll throw 'em away She got two tries, two tries to get it right Now she fucked up, aw damn let's start a riot She's a good girl, good girl Had me believe it, had me standing in the corner Man I wish you could've seen it

Two shots up I'm fucking round with the devil, oh She goin' through it like she hit a rough patch One more time for all the sentimental You be wasting your time through the day Don't let it pass you by Don't let it pass you by That shit gon' pass you by Don't let it pass you by