On Her Mind - Volumes, Pouya

When this love subsides, I never realized

The vibe downside, she opened my eyes

She left me alone, broken at home

Grippin' that chrome, locked in a catacomb

With a love syndrome, about to implode, explode

I don’t condone this endless cyclone

Two hundred calls on my phone that I missed

Voice mails talkin' 'bout «Where you at?,» «Where you been?»

«I need to know who you with»

I already told you that I’m with the homies recording

I can’t be reporting my moves all day

More time with you, less money go my way

Let me do my thing, let me rock my chain

When I get home, let the ding-a-ling swing

I fell in love with the pain, she fell in love with the game

Told you I never would change, pussy be callin' my name

Thuggin' and bussin' my thang, girl, you fuckin' insane

Girl, you fuckin' a lame, girl, I’m whippin' a range

On and off the stage, critically acclaimed

Pouya, ho, you know I can’t be retained

She can send me into overdrive

We do this all the time

Now she’s coming over every night

Like I’m always on her mind

She kept talkin' that shit

And gettin' me pissed

Wish she didn’t exist but she won’t be missed

And don’t insist

Yo, I’ll fuckin dismiss you off my list

Then I grab my fist

And the wall I hit god damn you a twist

And we can’t coexist

Or resist you’re on the blacklist

When this love subsides, I never realized

The vibe downside.

she opened my eyes

She left me alone, broken at home

Grippin' that chrome, locked in a catacomb

With a love syndrome, about to implode, explode

I don’t condone this endless cyclone

She can send me into overdrive

We do this all the time

Now she’s coming over every night

Like I’m always on her mind

She can show things

Get anything

I’m always on the line

Now she’s comin' over every night

Like I’m always on her mind

Locked out and she’s a loaded gun

Cause she knows how I like my fun

Straight down into another one

Cause she knows she’s not the only one

You not the only one, you think I owe you some

You think you know me but you not the lonely one

I don’t feel anything anymore, look me in my eyes

I’m ready to die, bust my .45, break bread with my guys

When I’m countin', baby, don’t hit my line

Turn around, bow down, let me feel your spine, uh

She can send me into overdrive

We do this all the time

Now she’s coming over every night

Like I’m always on her mind

She can show things

Get anything

I’m always on the line

Now she’s comin' over every night

Like I’m always on her mind

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