Decisions Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

I hear all the time 

About it all 

Why they talk? 

Don't even know what they want 

Don't even know what they want 

Don't even know what they want 

All that cake 

Don't even know what they want 

Don't even know what they want 

Don't even know what they want 

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New bitch 

Every week 

She take it all 

Boning! 

Hair long, tatted on her back 

I get her a first class flight to where my show is 

Smoke weed, don't smoke weed 

Catch contact, get drunk 

Let me hit once, bitch come back 

Balling, can't even control it 

Don't have to text, don't even call it 

My name is on it 

I fuck her good & make that Uber call 6 in the morning 

I told her I don't need no pills, these Js I'm rolling 

Feeling my car, feeling my chain 

her ass lookin soft, I'm feeling that thing 

Ride with a nigga & I'll put you up all in some game 

Why would you fuck with another nigga that's somethin you should say 

Came at the same time i mean both ways, 

We ain't even hardly know each other names 

by now im on my 6th ring or somethin, by now im on my 200 thousand 10th plane or somethin, by now you can say im livin like Rick James or somethin, 

Insane, cause it spit flames when I switch lanes im stuntin 

Big bank, no lose change, I do things 

Champagne me, L.A. me 

Supper Club throwing dough, no ray me 

Fifty deep in VIP, T.G.O.D 

Your bitch remind me of this ink, she all on me 

I'm gone, I'm rocking KK cologne 

I think these bitches tryna fuck me so im takin 'em home 

Take what I do inside the day & put it straight in a song 

I get a nug up out a pound & put it straight in the bong 

Imma stay real, Imma stay high 

Imma stay ready, Imma stay 

Count til my thumbs hurt, smoke til my lungs hurt 

What another man say, I know my own worth 

Handle business 

With my real nigga's, like a real nigga 

And it's real business 

All business, no hard feelings 

All my dogs got they all in it 

Hard to get along with us 

Call a kush Jean-Claude, goddam it kick strong 

Rollie on my arm, fake niggas y'all really don't appear to a real nigga 

808 

I hear all the time 

About it all 

Why they talk? 

Don't even know what they want 

Don't even know what they want 

Don't even know what they want 

All that cake 

Don't even know what they want 

Don't even know what they want 

Don't even know what they want