Keys - Obsession lyrics

Ok, Now You About's To Dance Like Ants Was All In Ya Pants Not Cause They Playin' Ya Jam Because I'm Holding that hammer I don't know what y'all planned But what y'all should understand Is that with all these bars I Can't help but put hoes in the slammer You do it for the camera The flashy lights and glamour I do it to be the first Rap b**h with clothes and with talent But that's only just half of it The truth about the matter is I'm pissin' on your stratosphere To make you a lil madder, dear Oh, b**h you disgusted? If you're really mad Then bust it But the smartest thing Would be to shut the f** up And just do nothing Cause all that feeling brave And crawling out your cage Won't do much of anything But names paved in the grave Chorus: I ain't mad at your upset-ness That there is expected But thinkin' bout me night and day Come on that's just obsession If you like to get you up and hard as an erection I'll simply take your head And add it to my collection Keys talking: You're spending way too much time looking up "Keys" on Youtube You're looking kinda obsessed. I mean, I'm sure you have something better to do Don't you? Now some uh some uh some of them uh hate But none of them want problems When them guns up in they face Not to say that I'm a gangsta Really, I'm just too cute for that All I'm saying When there's war We got a lot of tools for that You be on that nice sh** I be on that knife sh** Crunching on you b**hes Like a pregnant b**h with ice chips Ever since my freestyles I just can't go to the mall no more Too many people Wanna pic like "Aye yo Keys, you mauled that who*e!" I be like, "thanks, geez." Look at the cameras like, "Cheese!" Too many fans around me for a hater That's a tight squeeze When I spit I'm pouring acid Where's your pad I'll autograph it My bars, they are so nasty They sounding slightly p**nographic Chorus: I ain't mad at your upset-ness That there is expected But thinkin' bout me night and day Come on that's just obsession If you like to get you up and hard as an erection I'll simply take your head And add it to my collection Keys Talking: You know, you're spending just a little too much time trying to hack Keys's Twitter Oh My God, I mean look at you. You've got veins poppin' outta ya neck and everything. Calm Down Un unh, correction I'll feed you to my set then Bury ya bones separately In pieces you can rest, then Me, Smiths, and Weston Are a mean connection Put us altogether You gon' need some mo' protection Oh, these b**hes fancy now? Yeah, I see em flexin' Till I grab a b**h out Just to see how far her neck bend What, you want it Next then What you want A checked chin Keys put more shots in b**hes Than Botox and Restilin Chorus: I ain't mad at your upset-ness That there is expected But thinkin' bout me night and day Come on that's just obsession If you like to get you up and hard as an erection I'll simply take your head And add it to my collection