B.Young - Stress Smoking lyrics

[Verse 1] You got a twisted point of view Don't know what to do You used to want the hills Pain turned you to pills Dancing for the thrill Rocking the highest of heels Victoria's secret She's keeping it real But can he love you I can though Blowing out those candles Getting faded Where are my manners Don't catch me smoking on camera [Hook] Chain smoking When you're gone I drank way to much again I might call you on the spot This is could be my year I'm a give it all I got We used to be in love You left and now I'm on (x2) [Verse 2] Can I keep it real with you They don't got a pill For how you got me feeling you She's like I can't deal with you Roll it up and heal with you Cause you ain't got work till 3 Girl I just grabbed the green I know you don't want to leave but She leave for work calling me I don't think I'll call again I guess it depends Stuck up like her friends Stash in the dash Smoke that all to the head Is it real or pretend When does it end [Hook] Chain smoking When you're gone I drank way to much again I might call you on the spot This is could be my year I'm a give it all I got We used to be in love You left and now I'm on (x2)