Oh, Please

[Verse 1: Jupiluxe]
They don't like that I talk about the same things every time
Don't talk about my problems, 'cause my problems don't make easy rhymes
I [?], on a climb
Yes I mention that a lot
This hustle shit is what I'm about, yeah
They don't like that much don't think her dad likes me much
And I don't really get around that's something that I say the [?]
My goals were [?] departed
I, and I, and I, I, I, been around, around a lot, don't know what they been saying 'bout me
I'm tired of them trying to prove [?] been around me
I overstayed my love affair in Hell
Yes I love the feminine, I just get don't a lot of it (I don't get a lot)
Is that a problem?
I'm just tryna fit in, well maybe I should handle it a little different (I'm just tryna figure it out)
Away from the sexual shit, I just don't see a lot of bitches spitting about it who really mean it who was really about it, yeah

[Verse 2: Jupiluxe]
But if another motherfucker try to imply it's just a phase
I might just have to go and spit up in his face
Just [?]
I like girls, yes we divine
Don't think that I will change my mind
But if I do, then bitch that's fine
Ain't your shit, don't fuck with mine
Talk your shit, it makes me cry
Yeah talk your shit, it makes me cry
Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please
Just try, just try, to respect me
Oh please, just please, c'mon, just please
Just try, can you please try to respect me?

[Outro: Jupiluxe]
Baby, I know that I don't fit in
I'm surrounded by bitches who pointing out how different I am
They don't like that I talk about the same things every time
Don't talk about my problems, 'cause my problems don't make easy rhymes
I [?], on a climb
Yes I mention that a lot
This hustle shit is what I'm about, yeah