Sides of Me

Went on one date, started talkin for a month straight
Mad consistent, I was mad resistant, to the
Friendship, when I only came for them hips
I dont stick around much, I dont stay in town much
Be about it, you aint bout it, gotta go
Thats what she said to me
Feel like a penitentiary, locked up
Pullin me up
If I dont get a body, I think Im dyin
I think Im bout to see a side of me
And you aint tryin to see
I aint tryna see
Those sides of me
Im not tryna see
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
If I keep those up, know Ima end up alone
I dont even want another ten on my phone
Way too many pretty women, leave me alone
Lock me in the studio and write me a song
And you aint tryin to see
I aint tryna see
Those sides of me
Im not tryna see
Oh-oh, oh-oh , oh
I, I, I just think its funny how
You can have me lookin so crazy in front of my friends, you know I hate embarrassment
I, I, I just think its funny how
You think you untouchable cause you a celebrity, but let me tell you what Im about
Ima get the Smith & Wesson, and I air it out
Ima get your chin checked in, I dont care about, you
Wise man once said