Messin With My Mind

[Intro]
And I just wanna be there
Let my name be the codeword
Wake up and say babe I just wanna be there
On your mind, all the time, come on babe
I swear I just wanna be there, just wanna be there, wanna be there

[Verse 1: Bigg Limn]
Man these bitches be crazy as a motherfucker
Acting like they can love but then they be tricking you like you just another sucker
Shoulda known better than to trust her
Lied and ignant bitch
If this was a hundred years ago yo ass would be lying in a ditch
I'm sick of getting treated insignificant
Yeah I'm cool right now but keep on going that's when this shit can get real nasty
Got away clean 'til I caught you up in that teal caddy
Raping you with the machete making you [blike and?] that squeal daddy
Seeing you in pain makes me real happy
And I hate to sound sadistic but all of your lightened kisses make me feel crappy
Like I wasn't worth a shit, that's why you never talk to that worthless bitch
That's why my conscience be screaming "come on let's merk this bitch" (Merk this bitch)
I'm hurt as shit cause I've been nice all along
Being respectful when we chilling at night all alone
Cause she tell me that's what she wants but then she tell me I shoulda been quicker to get the poultry
You know what bitch you shoulda been aborted

[Chorus: Bigg Limn]
Me-me-messin' with my mind (Mind)
Why you messin' with my mind (Mind, mind)
Bitch why you playing with my feelings? Messin' with my mind (Mind, mind)
Said why you messin' with my mind?
Bi-bi-bi-bitch why you playing with my feelings? Messin' with my mind (Mind, mind)
Why you messin' with my mind?
Bitch why you playing with my feelings? Messin' with my mind (Mind, mind)
Said why you messin' with my mind?
Bi-bi-bi-bitch why you playing with my feelings?

[Verse 2: Donnie Menace]
Whenever you talk I become an atheist in turn
I don't believe in shit
Telling me you're going to get something to eat, bitch you eating dick
I only wanted to let my nuts bang on your thighs
I told you to give me brain bitch, not play with my mind
You sloppy bitch, grimy trick, no menopause but you got dried up lips
I fucking hate your guts, but I love gripping up on your tits
Only you know who's been inside you bitch
Thank God I never let the condom rip
Because you got so many niggas up in your folds that it could be a million-man mush monument
Only good for one thing, getting a cock in your slit
Draining a nigga for all of his paper until his pockets are ripped
Bitch I'll blow your tonsils down your mouth, make you swallow your spit
And force you to eat the aluminum foil, be smoking rock and Sedgwick
It's not that I'm obsessed, maybe I am
One way or another you're taking my hand
I'm dragging you into the hole that I dug and I'm burying you in the Vegas sand
I'm a king and you're gonna be my queen and I do my thing and I'm gonna give you anything
But you're just a freak and inside you're beat and you're gonna bleed and take this dingaling

[Chorus: Bigg Limn]
Messin' with my mind (Mind)
Why you messin' with my mind (Mind, mind)
Bitch why you playing with my feelings? Messin' with my mind (Mind, mind)
Said why you messin' with my mind?
Bi-bi-bi-bitch why you playing with my feelings? Messin' with my mind (Mind, mind)
Why you messin' with my mind?
Bitch why you playing with my feelings? Messin' with my mind (Mind, mind)
Said why you messin' with my mind?
Bi-bi-bi-bitch why you playing with my feelings?