Jonny Craig, Bizzy Bone
I can still feel her
From distances and miles away
Galaxies and dimensions and cosmic aspirations
Are you ready? C’mon.

[Verse 1:]
So she wants to make me pay
I am expected to lead the way
Baby, I’m on the case
Respect me and clean my slate
Save face and watch what you say
You the thing like I watched you play
Covered it up like smoke
Now that I’m back, you can get all your dough
 [bad word] - Jonny Craig:]
Do the words still love you?
Can you secure its claim?
Bottled up like smoke
Floating over flames

[Verse 2:]
Babe, so you expect me to endure your pain?
I can’t wait to, oh forgive me, okay
I’m gon’ bottle it up like smoke
Can you endure this flame?

[Bridge - Bizzy Bone:]
Say “I have no conscience, I’m all about game”
And I say “That’s shallow, and you wont change”
And those words hurt me in the exchange
So I splurge and send my tears away
 [bad word] - Jonny Craig (x2):]
Do the words still love you
Can you secure its claim
Bottled up like smoke
Floating over flames

[Verse 3:]
You talk about the women that [bad word] with
And why you even care about the women that [bad word] with?
The funny thing is I can’t remember when you was the only woman that [bad word] [bad word] here and talking that gutter [bad word] The money was good then it was good with the covenant
The money got low and you rolled for the what of it
The better you test when I’m broke with no lovin’
And I’m floating over the flames and maintain my thuggishness
Ready for the world, steady my palms and pearl
And the pearl of the man from sayin it’s my girl
Twirl the baton my God cause I twerk
Gonna get it gotta get it and thats when I hurl
The word that I’ll honor forever is that I love the [bad word] excuse me let me dig it on that dime down and say excuse miss
excuse me let me dig it on that dime down and say excuse miss
 [bad word] - Jonny Craig:]
Do the words still love you?
Can you secure its claim?
Bottled up like smoke,
Floating over flames

[Bizzy Bone:]
Say “I have no conscience, I’m all about game”
And I say “Thats shallow, and you won’t change”
And those words hurt me in the exchange
So I splurge and send my tears away
 [bad word] (Jonny Craig) (x2):]
Do the words still love you?
Can you secure its claim?
Bottled up like smoke
Floating over flames