(1st Verse)
...Yeah we traveled in the same circles, yeah
'Cause she's attractive is the main hurdle
a lotta niggas, lotta traffic in the lane
and looking for words to connect it be the book of love,
or just another chapter in a blank journal
Be on some hard to get, catch me if you can
couple sexy Instagram pics, lotta niggas pressed to be her man....
Truth, you gotta pay if you decide to play
if time was money, she wouldn't give you the time of day
So, cautiously I step, she rolled her eyes at me
Dropped a couple lines, and they multiplied at me
But you don't know me, I don't even know what side that means
besides you only fuck with dope boys and signed athletes...
(Bridge) - 2x
But She said that she heard,
What I heard:
was on and on again, it goes on and on again
(2nd Verse)
...On some premadonna shit
but interest in this independent chick
and trying to befriend a mistress, the promiscuous type
Casanova type, heard she the controlling type
she was attractive mocha-light
the actress overnight at Jazz at open mics
ordered a double shot of Jack, a tad bit overpriced
I'm tryna get that jacket open, kissing too,
unwrapped the golden Trojan, bend it over right
to crack it open twice
(Hook)
He Say, but She Say,
But they still on your mind - (3x)
... But they still on your mind, but they still on your mind
(Background)
Gotta put me on, you gotta put me on,
you gotta put me on, I said you gotta put me on...
(3rd Verse)
...Yeah, we traveled in the same circle
Said I "Wasn't so much forbidden fruit,
but just a rotten apple and my game's verbal
a straight Virgo, and heartless..."
and I'm known just for "...ripping apart chicks
all up in a day's workload
Be on some Casanova shit, a mix of Pretty Tony,
phony, mix half-bologna, half in holy matrimony..."
"Like the rest of these niggas tryna get on
and these bitches hyping him on, it's like....
It's like you think you spitting rhymes in a poem,
I ain't the type of the games,
I know you think it work
because most of your life you was born to believe it
I can see your trifling ways..."
I said that "I ain't tryna put you on,
but you talking and playing them games (Goddamn!)"
(Hook)
He Say, but She Say,
But they still on your mind - (3x)
... But they still on your mind, but they still on your mind
(Background)
Gotta put me on, you gotta put me on,
you gotta put me on, I said you gotta put me on...
credits
from CITY HIGH,
released October 22, 2013
Produced by Chente
Born and raised in Detroit, and as a New York City and international Underground artist, Motown Priest paints the real and
unfortunate narratives of inner-city violence complimented by satire and social dialogue. He has done shows with such legendary acts such as Jay Electronica, Conway the Machine, Che Nóir, Rome Streetz, Fredwreck of Aftermath Records, Cormega, REKS, and R.A. the Rugged Man....more