Say It
[Verse 1: Harvey Deux]
Look at where i'm at now these days
I'm the man tryna make it out his town these days

I had enough of the big apple-
Thats factual
I got girls out in cali saying I got the snapple

Off the top when I grant these lines
And I am a dog person but prefer felines-

You know pussy is the root of all evil
And money make the pussy come so
Maybe money make the bitches see you

Started rocking the gold in public you gotta love it
Left a girl on the intersection of hi and fuck it

Got no time for a bitch to be acting iffy
And my city getting smaller, my nigga the shit just hit me
Seeing all these girls I know
And the ones tryna be sneaky but I know they hoes
It got me feeling like we using it too much
Or the word Love turned into something that we can't find the use of- man...

[Verse 2: Harvey Deux]
This is for someone who left the city...
She a model now nigga she getting busy

Just got in touch with her over the snap quick
And she ain't change much, im proud of her nigga it happened

Maybe im impressed too easy
I tend to gravitate to girls who I know dont need me-
Or maybe girls with the asses with masses like saturn
Nigga its all good i gotta deal with my habbits

Man look at what talent done gave to me...
I remember when the same girl'da played with me

Now im the nigga who finish the conversations with excuses
To find me some time to handle the music

Am I still a kid at heart?
Getting harder to tell me and my songs apart
I got the brains and the courage im lacking the heart
I gotta change my location to give it a shot, man it's Deux