Creative Minds lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Hold on
Quick question
Do you really love me for me?
Or do you only want me for my currency
You see
You f*cking up
Cause my love is a rarity
Cause I really had you moaning
That’s the melody
(Switch the flow up)
Let me kick this sh*t
Cause I had to pour up Love
Now you gonna sip this sh*t
Got me feeling like a simp
I look like
Bart and sh*t
b*tch you got me feeling dumb
You gon’ get cut and sh*t
But ummm

[Hook:]
Tell me How you feel about me?
I said
How you feel about me
I get it wet
But it’s a drought
How can you live without me?
Now I’m trynna have a talk
About the birds and the bees, Babe
How you feel about me?
I said
How you feel about me
I get it wet
But it’s a drought
How can you live without me?
Now I’m trynna have a talk
About the birds and the bees, Babe
[James brown CNN Interview]

[Verse 2:]
Let me address this sh*t
It’s forty seven
And I kinda wanna give her di*k
Why you wanna wait
I’m thinking you a celibate
But On our wedding date
We f*cking just to celebrate
Let’s meditate
Now baby
You are delicate
I get you wetter with my words
No need to lubricate
I Flip you over
Then I eat it
Just to motivate
We can do this everyday
And just like everyday

[James brown CNN Interview]

[Verse 3:]
Okay, I’m optimistic
I can treat you better
Than my competition
The way I vision life
I see you like a psychic
Now what we do in private
Isn’t for your private
(Check)
I’m talking stories all on Snapchat
It’s forty seven Shawnn
And I Kinda Want my heart back
She riding on my di*k
Just like a motherf*cking hatchback
I cannot fall in love
Because that’s something I can’t take back
Now why you left me for that n*gga?
Cause he a “hood dude” ?
And he claim he pulling triggers
He wearing all red
Like he really gang banging
In the bity being bool
Whatever the f*ck
That he be saying
Well um
f*ck you
And f*ck the clique
That you claim
I bought knife to a gunfight
You know I’m insane
They let me out the cage
A beast just had to come and talk his sh*t
Lil b*tch I’m walking with a limp
Because, I can keep a stick
Baby hold up
Let me come in
And address this sh*t
I keep it litter than a lighter
I’m a bic and sh*t
That forty seven on my face
Cause that’s the shift and sh*t
My babygirl gon’ pop that pus*y
Like a cyst and sh*t
Check, Check, uh
I’m writing Forty seven
On, Her mattress
I got her speaking tongues
Yeah she’s an, Actress
I’m having wet dreams
About f*cking a bad b*tch
She was wetter the ocean
pus*y pink like Patrick
Uh, Yuh
b*tch suck
My di*k
How you gonna leave me for a n*gga
That ain’t sh*t
You see
The difference
In Me and him
Is that
He ain’t sh*t
I’m the sh*t
Oh he and a rat
But um
[Hook:]
Tell me How you feel about me?
I said
How you feel about me
I get it wet
But it’s a drought
How can you live without me?
Now I’m trynna have a talk
About the birds and the bees, Babe
How you feel about me?
I said
How you feel about me
I get it wet
But it’s a drought
How can you live without me?
Now I’m trynna have a talk
About the birds and the bees, Babe