Chewing Gum (asap Rocky & Project Pat) Lyrics - Blood Orange

Looking for the truth, for the truth 

Tell me what you want from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth) 

Tell me what you want from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth) 

Tell me what you want from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth) 

Tell me what you want from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth) 

Switchin' up your style, but you've waited too long 

Finally hit you now, it's wrong 

Basing yourself, and racing yourself in the name of truth 

What's true? 

Brother, baby, we've seen it all 

And we're tired, so what you want from me? (Grill on froze) 

Looking for the truth 

Tell me what you want from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth) 

Tell me what you want from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth) 

Tell me what you want from me (Grill on--) (lookin for the truth, for the truth) 

Tell me what you want from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth) 

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Nothing can replace me if you're not taking my lead 

Better to be broken than in need, uh 

Brother, baby, we've seen it all 

And we're tired, uh, so what you want from me? 

Tell me what you want from me (what you want from me, from me) 

Tell me what you want from me (Grill on froze) 

Tell me what you want from me (want, from me) 

Tell me what you want from me (Oh my God, what camera tho') 

Lookin' for the truth, for the job 

Blowing like the time, word of mouth 

Shawty told me that this world is ours 

Selfish with that pussy like it's mine 

Peppermint, double-mint, spearmint, type of shit 

She the type of chick to get right on the dick 

Ride on the dick, with no license and shit uh 

No relatives, sentimental 

It's detrimental, be compared to its relevance 

She the type of chick to get right on the dick 

Ride on the dick, with no license and shit uh 

Back and forth, wall to wall, using jaw 

Losing drawers, it's exhausting 

Never off, that pussy got, won't let her off, and it's all good 

Shout out my ex, though, she was the best, though 

Got on my damn nerves, hella fresh, though 

I bought that Guess shirt, she had that mesh shirt 

I turn it to a sweatshirt, throw on that Sweatshirt 

She fuck with Earl, too 

She fuck with girls, too 

I fuck with her too 

Tell her quit the chattin', jaws made for chewin' 

If you fuckin' with me, bet you know what you're doin', like 

Pep talk. I like the dirty, dirty, the little, beat it, beat it 

Tell her mind and my brothers a whole lot of shit 

She will never get in 

You know will let me hit it 

I know i'll never make a bitch feel very sleepy 

Go ahead of me and this ain't a break 

A whole mogul rich nigga, I got pretty tastes 

She get it like she do plus I get plenty hate 

I got choppas call me pretty Drake