[Verse 1: JAY Millz]
Yeah, yeah, where I’m goin it ain’t a mystery
I’m headed to the top
Shorty see me and now she missing me
Used to pass a n***a in the draft
And now she pickin me
Said that I’m the one and that she wanna have my pick in me
But silly me
Why the fuck would I come let you sit with me
Zoning is the studio music sound like a symphony
Like every bitch that left up out my life said that she meant for me
I don’t know the truth Im just knowin who you pretend to be
Like I can’t let you take all my timе and all my energy
Once my mind hurt I gotta turn you to a mеmory
Like if I let you stop my grind it won’t be nothing left of me
Can’t even know the truth so relations ain’t really best for me

[Chorus: JAY Millz]
Yeah
Sad truth (What’s the truth)
Want a love story but I’m married to the booth
I can’t let you bitches have my heart and that’s the truth
Can’t play your position and I gotta cut it loose
Bottles of the crown she taking shots gettin loose
Roll a 3.5 and let her body tell the truth
I could prove
I be hypnotized the way you move
This the shit I’m thinkin when nobody in the room
[Verse 2: JAY Millz]
Yeah and really actually I been feelin myself pullin back I guess it’s gravity
Always start to hate the bitch when she start chasin after me
Used to love a n***a now she’s nagging always mad at me
I guess that what it come with
But that’s gonna make me run quick
I’m young I be on my smoke and chill have some fun shit
I’m young I be on my find some weed we can burn shit
Hit my n***as here find a beat I could fuck with
I’m knowing that anything I want it ain’t gon come quick
So I’m practicing patience
No nothing good come with rushing
And really all I think about is touching when we fuck
Sex a drug swear I don’t think about nothing when we lovin baby

[Verse 3: Aaron May]
Nobody in the room
This what I think when your body in the room
Keep your hoe body in the mood
They can’t know bout it or assume
Girl I been through somethin
We could do somethin
But I ain’t reaching for your heart
I start the story I played my part
I save emotions all for my art
And that’s just how it is
Since a kid I was thinkin big
Rolls Royce pulled up to the gig
If love a choice I just need a friend
Cuz ain’t shit that won’t ever end
And hoes slick not intelligent
She want this and that no tit for tat
Just get no givin back
And that take too much time
Take up too much grind
Why can’t you go find
For yourself I just feel
Women go around like tour
Even when she yours she ain’t yours
Even when she mine she ain’t mine
I ain’t trippin girl that’s fine yeah, yeah
(I said I ain’t trippin girl that’s fine)
[Chrous: JAY Millz]
Yeah sad truth
Want I love story but I’m married to the booth
I can’t let these bitches have my heart and that’s the truth
Can’t play your position and I gotta cut it loose
Bottles of the crown she taking shots gettin loose
Roll a 3.5 and let her body tell the truth
I could prove
I be hypnotized the way you move
This shit I’m thinkin when nobody in the room