Dime a Dozen

[Verse 1]

Huh, Huh, Yo
I don’t even know how to begin this
But you was so dependent
You got me wonderin how to end this
That smile kept stunning my defences
And them thighs had me runnin like fitness
Just to make amends
She my opening act, you my main event
Im tryna figure out what kind of lane you in
With no make-up on girl, you can't pretend
Me and you we make sweet tunes
But I pray to God we don’t have no babies too
Cause im out of my mind and you can't keep cool
And im winning now
Why you wanna make me lose
I ain't rude girl
Can't you see the truth in my words
Tell me go to hell
And you shoot me the bird
I ain't fallin for your spell
In the room it occurred
Its the only time fucking used as a verb
Right now

[Chorus]

You look like the type of girl that flies so high
Its like you're hovering
No time for relationships
I got no time for that type of loving
Can't handle all the hugs
That’s why I shove that's why I'm runnin
Real talk you are not the one
You’re a dime a dozen right now

[Chorus 2]

You look like the type of thug
That life is drugs and life is clubbin
Not ready for relationships
Not ready for this type of lovin
Wish you ain't like them hoes
Then we might be more
Yeah we might be something
Real talk you are not the one
You’re a dime a dozen right now

[Verse 2]
I won't admit it but
Though I'm in love with you life is no picnic
My wife in there whippin
Girl why is you lying
Girl don’t get that knife the kitchen
I might make decisions
That sometimes is rash
Since we’re both dummies
Girl why don’t we crash
Got my foot on the gas, pedal to medal
Grab life by the horns but don’t mess with the devil
Yall ain't on my level, you not on my side
Modern-day monsters like Bonnie and Clyde
Hop in that getaway car and just ride
Ready or not, you can't run you can't hide
I pull off to the side
Tell you I'm leaving
You asking me why
And I'm very misleading
She begging and pleading
Why are you frontin?
Cause groupies come at me
A dime for a dozen right now

[Chorus]

You look like the type of girl that flies
So high its like you're hovering
No time for relationships
I got no time for that type of loving
Can't handle all the hugs that’s why
I shove that's why I'm runnin
Real talk you are not the on
You’re a dime a dozen right now

[Chorus 2]

You look like the type of thug
That life is drugs life is clubbin
Not ready for relationships
Not ready for this type of lovin
Wish you ain't like them hoes
Then we might be more
Yeah we might be something
Real talk you are not the one
You’re a dime a dozen right now