"Focus On Me" lyrics
Focus on me
I need you to, I need you to focus on me
Baby, can you focus on me, me, me, me, me?
Sick and tired of arguin', when I leave the house, you leavin' too
I call like, "Bitch, who called you?" And reply like, "It's your partner, who?"
The same one who be startin' shit, tellin' you you deserve better like she don't see the star you with
Tryna focus on us but all you worried 'bout is you
Come through swervin' in the coupe, you out here throwin' away my shoes
You my corner, pay your dues, startin' to feel I paid for you
Guess without money ain't nothin', damn, you see what paper do?
In a Benz cuttin' through traffic, tryna make it to the back
Your mind on all these other hoes, I'm tryna make it to your head
Can't focus on one thing, I probably could but I'd be scared
Every time I try to chase, I end up cuttin' off on my leg (Oh, ah-ah)
Said, "I love you," on the low wish I ain't say it (Oh, ah)
Losin' focus, if you ain't notice, this shit dead (Oh, oh)
These hoes'll fake like they in love just to get fed (Oh, grrt)
This shit a game, these hoes sure know how to play (Peezy)
Focus on me
Shit, I'm on the road right now, shit, I'll be back probably like today or tomorrow or somethin' (I need you to, I need you to focus on me)
Ha, man, you actin' like a nigga don't spend no time with you though (Baby, can you focus on me, me, me, me, me?)
Uh, there you go with that shit, gangster
Man, I'm— (I'm sayin', I'ma hit you when I'm back)
Look, I'm in a black truck vibin', you won't call me with the childish shit
Who flexin' for some hoes? I can't be proud of my accomplishments?
Astonishin', you think that you can go show off your body then
Always in the club like you get paid to do that kind of shit
Tryna be the one for you, can't change how God made me
Lately, you wanna be cherished, I been unappreciated
Basically, I'm feelin' basic when it 'posed to be amazin'
Grateful for the time we had but that lil' shit amounts to nathan
Hands shakin', heart racin', it ain't never the right time
Feel like Chrissy, don't, let's talk, I think it's time to say goodbye
You don't really know how to love, and after all, we both tried
I think it's time to try to back up, you had piled up on the side
Focus on me
Obviously, I'm not the right guy (I need you to, I need you to focus on me)
Obviously, I'm not the right— (Baby, can you focus on me, me, me, me, me?)
I need you to, I need you to focus on me
Baby, can you focus on me, me, me, me, me?
Sick and tired of arguin', when I leave the house, you leavin' too
I call like, "Bitch, who called you?" And reply like, "It's your partner, who?"
The same one who be startin' shit, tellin' you you deserve better like she don't see the star you with
Tryna focus on us but all you worried 'bout is you
Come through swervin' in the coupe, you out here throwin' away my shoes
You my corner, pay your dues, startin' to feel I paid for you
Guess without money ain't nothin', damn, you see what paper do?
In a Benz cuttin' through traffic, tryna make it to the back
Your mind on all these other hoes, I'm tryna make it to your head
Can't focus on one thing, I probably could but I'd be scared
Every time I try to chase, I end up cuttin' off on my leg (Oh, ah-ah)
Said, "I love you," on the low wish I ain't say it (Oh, ah)
Losin' focus, if you ain't notice, this shit dead (Oh, oh)
These hoes'll fake like they in love just to get fed (Oh, grrt)
This shit a game, these hoes sure know how to play (Peezy)
Focus on me
Shit, I'm on the road right now, shit, I'll be back probably like today or tomorrow or somethin' (I need you to, I need you to focus on me)
Ha, man, you actin' like a nigga don't spend no time with you though (Baby, can you focus on me, me, me, me, me?)
Uh, there you go with that shit, gangster
Man, I'm— (I'm sayin', I'ma hit you when I'm back)
Look, I'm in a black truck vibin', you won't call me with the childish shit
Who flexin' for some hoes? I can't be proud of my accomplishments?
Astonishin', you think that you can go show off your body then
Always in the club like you get paid to do that kind of shit
Tryna be the one for you, can't change how God made me
Lately, you wanna be cherished, I been unappreciated
Basically, I'm feelin' basic when it 'posed to be amazin'
Grateful for the time we had but that lil' shit amounts to nathan
Hands shakin', heart racin', it ain't never the right time
Feel like Chrissy, don't, let's talk, I think it's time to say goodbye
You don't really know how to love, and after all, we both tried
I think it's time to try to back up, you had piled up on the side
Focus on me
Obviously, I'm not the right guy (I need you to, I need you to focus on me)
Obviously, I'm not the right— (Baby, can you focus on me, me, me, me, me?)
