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[Verse 1] If I let you paint my page Will I get paid? Or will I just get made fun of For numbers of reasons of fear of defeating If I sound like checks do I get checks? Or will I just get paid? Check and mate, crate and barrel Buy a home, start a family It's hard romancing When love is in a new state each night And all our exes white Promise room and board in-flight I run two into your mind I run two to the entire US of A, if I signed the page Don't tell me no white lie Won't settle for no lie Be careful when it's time To sign the dotted lines 360s 365 P. Diddys, ebonys and vibes We busy splitting the find We the divine Be careful when you are so No creativity control You can round your shelf You can round, be stealth mode You can round, can't write your album Look around, get exposed You went to the bank to withdraw As quick as it comes in it goes [Chorus] I don't want you, I don't need you But you're in my head, you're in my head You're in my head They don't mean to but they feed you Now you're in my head, you're in my head You're in my head They show you all the lines You think of all the lies You change me for the price Is the girl, she 18 You supposed to pay it [Verse 2] If I let you paint my soul Is my story told? Or will I just have shit that I don't want? Not to brag, or boast, or flaunt I wish passion was enough I wish fashion was just fun Like, what's in my closet? Just a desposit I don't desire to have attire Worn by entire consonants To start a trend, 2Pac, a pen Apocalypse, the coliseum Put that on TMZ Promoting your order reptilian Bipolar, I told her I'm different They only think I run an idiot And it won't be me Who they want, they split like Jodeci But I won't let them make more than me Your fortune's unfortunately in the hand of an elder man Who is telling you you should wait And what's the profit off you? And them, what's the pension? It's just pimpin' to get you and get you It's still happening Still, that penmanship need practice For when that signature for talents Exchanged for business in your palace You moved your mother to a mansion I got it, I got it My money, my pocket My lawyer, my lighter That soul, my body [Chorus] I don't want you, I don't need you But you're in my head, you're in my head You're in my head They don't mean to but they feed you Now you're in my head, you're in my head You're in my head They show you all the lines You think of all the lies You change me for the price Is the girl, she 18 You supposed to pay it
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