These Days

If you're really trying to find yourself
I have some secret information about where you are
Where?
You are a poor misguided little girl who got herself all tangled up about sex
Who wrote a poor misguided tangled up book about sex
That was read by hundreds of thousands of poor misguided people
Who were all tangled up about sex
You follow me?

It's good to be back
Back, back, back, back in the lab
Got crack on the track
And I laugh in the back
Black slacks on and a snack in my lap
Snapback on my Snapchat log
Bark and bite, I'm a real bad dog
I woof at night, here's your cat back dog
Laid that pipe 'til the crack of dawn
And she came back for seconds
Came twice, straight-forward, no questions
No calls, no talk, no texting
No cord, no line, no stressing
No Mona Lisa, just Lisa moaning
I woke her up in the morning
Said "Girl get out, I ain't your homie"
Don't I make it look easy?
Don't I make it look good?
Girl, you can tell the truth
I'm the only one that's been doing this
And the only one that could
Forreal, I ain't never gon' lie to you
But you're so misguided that I might just slide in
I ain't never been the type that'll put on his life and bring the sky to you
Leave and IOU, but you owe me
We show up, don't need ID
Can't blindfold me, I always see
We ain't got no vacancies
Crew so tight, no room to breathe
Power moves, just major league

Don't I make it look easy?
Don't I make it look good?
Don't I make it look easy?
Don't I make it look good?
Don't I make it look easy?
Don't I make it look good?
Don't I make it look easy?
Don't I make it look
They know the crew, they know the name
The know the stones off in my chain
If you a lame, stay in your lane
Now all these days just feel the same
They know the crew, they know the name
The stones off in my chain
If you a lame stay in your lane
All these days just feel the same