Not So Naive

You wanna talk about me cause it feels good,
salty cause I’m moving out Eastwood
Tryna get my life on a good track,
jealousy is making n***** hold back
**** you and your friends cause they all wack
Goanna pull up in a foreign and it’s all black
You make it seem like I hurt you,
got this odd look about you,
like you hate when I’m all good
Why you so mad? Why you so mad?
You know I got plans. You know I got plans
You know I want this so bad. I want this so bad.
That’s why I’m still in my bag,
that’s why I’m still in my bag
I link you, you know that I want you still
In toxic but you got that whip appeal
Exotic like roses and chandeliers
Only the blind will not stop or steer
Running in circles like musical chairs
Venom inside you but want you here
I’ll be your captain just let me steer
At least I know when I’m dying,
I’m feeling something, I’m feeling something
Your heart is cold, but when you’re with me your feeling something,
you're feeling something
I'm running low, I might need a little boost or something,
little boost or something
Only time you hit me up is if you want something,
you want something
Ain't got no time for the fiddling,
I've got goals to be reaching
You got this odd look about you,
like you hate when I’m all good
Ain't got no time for the fiddling,
I've got goals to be reaching
You got this odd look about you,
like you hate when I'm all good
Why you so mad? Why you so mad?
You know I got plans. You know I got plans
You know I want this so bad. I want this so bad.
That’s why I'm still in my bag
that’s why I'm still in my bag