I said it was the phone when we made time Oh no, you wanted me the first time In my head and you hollowed me a third time Oh no, you follow for the ninth time And you know I'd have left by now And you know I'd have left by now You call and you hear what you want to 'Cause you're hard coming on 'Cause you're hard coming on You're giving mixed emotions You're giving mixed emotions I'm waiting on you You're giving mixed emotions And we can make it tonight I'm used to making a fight You're just my lover tonight And we can make it tonight So come on, don't be coy, I'm a good time We both get home at the same time On a rollercoaster down a road Like a baller, we will roll And you know I'd have left by now And you know I am wet by now You call and you hear what you want to 'Cause you're hard coming on 'Cause you're hard coming on You're giving mixed emotions You're giving mixed emotions I'm waiting on you You're giving mixed emotions And we can make it tonight I'm used to making a fight You're just my lover tonight And we can make it tonight You're getting nowhere You're getting nowhere fast You're playing silent All left unknown I said it was the phone when we made time Oh no, you wanted me the first time In my head and you hollowed me a third time Oh no, you follow for the ninth time You're giving mixed emotions You're giving mixed emotions I'm waiting on you You're giving mixed emotions You're giving mixed emotions You're giving mixed emotions I'm waiting on you You're giving mixed emotions

You give me the mixed emotions Goosebumps every time you pull me closer Riding feelings every night You give me the mixed emotions Is it just the heartache leaving my body? Or is it just the payback for all of my sins? Is it even true when you tell me you want me? 'Cause you give me the mixed emotions You give me the mixed emotions Goosebumps еvery time you pull me closеr Riding feelings every night You give me the mixed emotions You give me the mixed emotions Goosebumps every time you pull me closer Riding feelings every night You give me the mixed emotions Why's it gotta be so complicated? Why you gotta leave me in the dark? Are we on or off? It's always changing Will I ever get enough? Is it just the heartache leaving my body? Or is it just the payback for all of my sins? Is it even true when you tell me you want me? 'Cause you give me the mixed emotions You give me the mixed emotions Goosebumps every time you pull me closer Riding feelings every night You give me the mixed emotions You give me the mixed emotions Goosebumps every time you pull me closer Riding feelings every night You give me the mixed emotions Is it just the heartache leaving my body? Or is it just the payback for all of my sins? Is it even true when you tell me you want me? 'Cause you give me the mixed emotions

(Wait a minute) Same song, new dance Same song, new dance, ho Ho (Wait a minute) Same song, new dance (Ayy) Same song, new dance, ho (Man, look) Get up off my dick, let me talk my shit Let me show 'em how I feel, for real (Real) These niggas ain't ill, they ain't got no skill They ain't got no will, for real (Uh-uh) I was ten-and-two on Central Tryna make my dream come true (I was) Youngin from Del Amo tryna let y'all know just what we go through (Uh-huh) I was back-to-back at the bastard shack for a pack of Blacks Tank wasn't on "F", as a matter of fact, it was half of half of that (That's fact) Stopped goin' to church, like, "What it's all worth?" What would Jesus do if he was in these shoes? If Johnny pull up, I'm fucked, I'm drunk Had Rossi in the trunk, I was off that Jesus juice Had the passion of Christ, I ain't need a Jesus piece (Uh-uh) Just needed the people to believe in me (Yeah) I ain't need a AP to put my city on the M-A-P (Nah) Was a fade away from banging the ECC The OG told me, "Stick to slingin' them ABCs" (Yeah) On the block, they done locked up Locked in, I ain't give a fuck Got it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance) Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho) (Yeah) On the block, they done locked up Locked in, I ain't give a fuck (Yeah) Got it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance) Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho) Get up off your ass Go and get some cash, show 'em you mean business (Yeah) Go above and beyond, evolve, these niggas so primitive Left the murder scene, ain't leave no witnesses (Ugh) My name must be "Abraham— Lincoln," bitch, I'm innocent (Yeah, yeah) Ugh, life's too short, you should be gettin' it, ugh (Yeah) While the getting is good, if you knew better, you would (Ugh) Gotta go hard in the paint Gotta night-ride when they call it a day All work, no play, crank up the ball and the chain Dropped off on all you lames, y'all all in my way Ayy, they been afflicted by this, off top On top of the injured list, sit 'em in intensives (Yeah) We knock 'em out like mama say, raisin' all of the stakes (Ugh) To win this shit, I, I been addicted, I need hollandaise (Yeah) On the block, they done locked up Locked in, I ain't give a fuck Got it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance) Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho) On the block, they done locked up Locked in, I ain't give a fuck Got it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance) Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho) Yeah, ho (Wait a minute) Same song, new dance Same song, new dance, ho Ho (Wait a minute) Same song, new dance Same song, new dance, ho Hold up, I already told ya that I was conceived In Korea by Herbert the Third and Lacresha It's no coincidence that I would grow up and blow up You know that the flow is nuclear Since the moment of birth, I was chosen My soul had a glow that was blinding them all The gold in the dirt, the light in the dark The gift and the curse, the right is the wrong See 'fore I knew I would carry the cross Me and Dion had our clothes in reverse Memorizing Kris Kross songs and performing them That was the origin Couldn't come up with a stage name so he gave me his Snap G, word to Tricky T Later I teamed up with Capital 3, El Capitan, and Capital C Might've sold you a white tee down at Magic Disk That's where I was raised Had a crib in it, bitch, I lived in it 'Fore we burned 'em all, compact discs G-pops had me stuffing mixtapes Tryna hit a lick, almost did a bid Steak on a plate, know I gotta eat Grandma made a name this big Then it was Black Planet freestyle chat on a compact tryna get it AOL free trials on dial-up, millennials won't get it Battle mongers, grim reapers, A5 stay live, I'll never forget it Metasota had me on AIM, teaching me how to flip it Still got a cousin in Compton that was making beats Creating waves with the sound I took it as a sign, got my book of rhymes Grabbed the mic and never put it down Soon as he hit record, I transformed I was now a god in man form I was no longer me, but much more Close my eyes and I swear to God I see fans in the stands demand an encore Standing up with they hands up Henceforth, I stole the show, yo The moment I open my eyes, I committed Pun intended, I was sold Wait for it, Soul! My nigga Herb O'Riley, haha!