Pulp Fiction

[Chorus]

Ooh, am I built for this love shit? (Love shit)
Does it make sense? Should we function? (Function)
Am I dreamin’? (Dreamin’)
Cause’ this the shit I don’t succeed in (Succeed)
Am I built for this love shit? (Love shit)
Does it make sense? Should we function? (Should we?)
Uh, uh, am I dreamin’? (Dreamin’)
Cause’ this the shit I don’t succeed in (Nah!)

[Verse 1]

What the fuck is this? I don’t see the vision (Nah)
Drunk off the heem, pillow talking in the kitchen (Kitchen)
Friday night, now we watchin’ Pulp Fiction (Pulp Fiction)
I say I can quit, but you my addiction (My addiction)
We’re getting used to this, like a tradition
I close my eyes and ignore the suspicions (Fuck that)
Fuckin’ all night, and we changin’ positions (Yee)
Fuck them tryna tell us, I don’t listen (Fuck off)
Where’s this goin’, we got no plans (Nah)
Callin’ me again, it’s a ghost dance (Ghost dance)
We might miss each other, so I’ll take no chance
The drunk nights solidify our romance (Our romance)
Should we take a step back? (Step back!)
Uh, are we moving too fast? (Too fast!)
Cigarettes lit, everyday smokin’ two packs (Yee)

[Chorus]

Ooh, am I built for this love shit? (Love shit)
Does it make sense? Should we function? (Function)
Am I dreamin’? (Dreamin’)
Cause’ this the shit I don’t succeed in (Succeed)
Am I built for this love shit? (Love shit)
Does it make sense? Should we function? (Should we?)
Uh, uh, am I dreamin’? (Dreamin’)
Cause’ this the shit I don’t succeed in (Nah!)

[Verse 2]

Uh, you said that we was done for the last time
This is five more times since the last time (Five!)
Shit is dead-end, it’s goin’ nowhere
Probably help if we were both sober (Sober)
You’ve got the good heart and I’ve got the talent (Yee)
Blond hair, thick curves, like she’s latin
Can’t seem to kick it, it’s my habit
Yell it out all day, now we laughin’ (Haha)
But you the best thing that might ever happen
Have I had enough hoes? Do I want the passion? (Do I?)
Our love will never go outta fashion
These are my thoughts, enough with the yappin’ (Yeah!)

[Chorus]

Ooh, am I built for this love shit? (Love shit)
Does it make sense? Should we function? (Function)
Am I dreamin’? (Dreamin’)
Cause’ this the shit I don’t succeed in (Succeed)
Am I built for this love shit? (Love shit)
Does it make sense? Should we function? (Should we?)
Uh, uh, am I dreamin’? (Dreamin’)
Cause’ this the shit I don’t succeed in