Woes - Somebody to Love (Ode to Drew) Lyrics

For somebody to love
Now I'm looking for somebody to love
Yo, look
I'm better at being broke
Than when I have some money
I'm better at being alone
Than when I have somebody
Now I'm sitting on my phone at the strip club on my birthday
She said, "You got some tattoos?"
I said, "You got some bird brains"
I'm trying to fill a void in the worst way
If life a bitch, she rubbing up on my dick when this verse play
I'm working on my wordplay
Bumping it like some herpes
Put you baby rappers back in the nursery
I miss my ex and it's okay to say it
Because ever since I left
There ain't even been a best or a favorite
I'm like a condom wrapper
At the end of the night I'm opened up and I'm right next to the trash
'Cause if you give a little fucks
Then a lot will be taken
Just like a little bit of love will make a lot of fucking hatred
I hope that you okay now
Because after you I'm never letting another woman play like a playground

I saw you dancing on the dance floor
You had five friends
What you got a plan for
You had them high waist pants on
You got them long legs make me want to stand more
'Cause if you want somebody, I could be somebody for you
I'll drive you crazy, I'll buy a Mercedes
And if you want I'll drive you up to the moon

Yo
My mother called me to tell me that she believe in me
She used to say I had some attitude like I was Eazy-E
Life is short, I'm on the scene with some CPD
I saw the body underneath the sheet
I got a homie that I know will be on TV screens
We ain't stopping 'till we talking shit on TMZ
And they'll be asking us some questions
Like how is it going but if you really give a fuck
Then you would already know it
And so you rap and you rap until you don't have any left
And then you go to sleep and wake up and do it again
Now you got records and records and they about all your exes
And now you finally have an album but don't have any friends
Because you push and you push and you looking at your reflection
You check your phone for a text and then you dismissing the message
You know you should but you shouldn't
You know you could but you couldn't
You work hard, then you see that fucking proof in that pudding
'Cause if you living out your dreams then you ain't sleeping a lot
If you the cream of the crop
Then why you reek of the pot
I'm looking at this land like what's my plot in this
I called God, He said He's kicking it with 'Pac and B.I.G.
'Cause I'll be pushing this whip until my tires gon' pop turning
My Father said just to watch and then you'll always be learning
My album dropped I want these kids to go and cop this shit
I want 'em to know that I'm different like some cops and pigs
It's like THAT motherfucker, like THAT