[Verse 1: Harvey Deux]
Look at where i'm at now these days
I'm the man tryna make it out his town these days
I had enough of the big apple-
Thats factual
I got girls out in cali saying I got the snapple
Off the top when I grant these lines
And I am a dog person but prefer felines-
You know p**y is the root of all evil
And money make the p**y come so
Maybe money make the b**hes see you
Started rocking the gold in public you gotta love it
Left a girl on the intersection of hi and f** it
Got no time for a b**h to be acting iffy
And my city getting smaller, my n***a the sh** just hit me
Seeing all these girls I know
And the ones tryna be sneaky but I know they hoes
It got me feeling like we using it too much
Or the word Love turned into something that we can't find the use of- man...
[Verse 2: Harvey Deux]
This is for someone who left the city...
She a model now n***a she getting busy
Just got in touch with her over the snap quick
And she ain't change much, im proud of her n***a it happened
Maybe im impressed too easy
I tend to gravitate to girls who I know dont need me-
Or maybe girls with the a**es with ma**es like saturn
n***a its all good i gotta deal with my habbits
Man look at what talent done gave to me...
I remember when the same girl'da played with me
Now im the n***a who finish the conversations with excuses
To find me some time to handle the music
Am I still a kid at heart?
Getting harder to tell me and my songs apart
I got the brains and the courage im lacking the heart
I gotta change my location to give it a shot, man it's Deux