P.MO - Loving Me lyrics

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P.MO - Loving Me lyrics

[Verse 1: P.MO] At the wrong time for all the wrong reasons Fighting for the money so this life is open season All these memories my jail so this music is my freedom With my boys after school we be twisting up the serum Never hear them in my eardrum if they talking that hate-sh** Said you keep it real but all I hear is you're the fakest Now everybody wanna work Feeling like I made it But I ain't done sh** yet See I be k**ing the flows Playing these shows nobody knows Give me a year and ten reasons to see me and my team on the roads Now we chilling out in Malibu Drinking on some Malibu Driving while a thottie giving brain for about a mile or two Said she can be the Nikki to my Drake Girl make me proud of you Studio on Monday, Tuesday then its back to school Can begin again I'm so stuck to this All of my new sh**, she be so in love with it So when this drop you can go f** with it You know that I run it all [Verse 2: P.MO] Mentally distracted, emotionally unavailable Come to see you when you need me How I never care for you? Always be right here for you Every time you call up Cooking like I'm Curry with the wrist, know I'm a baller Cold to me like winters So now I'm falling like autumn Know you're so tired because loving me is exhausting Yeah baby, you give me powers like I'm Austin Tryna f** you in the shower in a hotel out in Boston I can take you there Anywhere that you wanna go [?] and around the globe Drunk as f**, speaking Japanese to Korean hoes So gone for so long, found my way home I been putting the work in Skrtin' and searchin' for all of the earnings 'Bout to take the city over cause you know I been lurking I don't need your help Cause it's me and Squires by ourselves And we ain't stopping this till we got Grammys on the shelves Yeah [Verse 3: P.MO] Now I can really rap if you want me to This kid going in, man, is impossible Now it's plausible that you're an obstacle I bet I could get over you like I dodged a bullet [?], streets to Spain Spit some verses make 'em go insane Capital P to the M-O Better remember the name I won't call back Who told you that I don't have time for all of your games I'm too busy when I blow up you gon' miss me That's a fact for sure Baby if you sink or swimming you paddle and back to shore Oh man, oh damn, here we go again The flow dope like a [?] smoking it I'm so lit the flow switch In the studio from the night to the early mornings Got a [?] when she [?] over You should not smoke Now I'm never sober And I got this drive just like aranged You ain't even in my lane Telling me to never change when I get my chain But the fame does these things that start f**ing with my brain I'm the same, I swear Say you love me, but you were never here When I drop my new sh** you won't even give a sh** How you can?