I cannot see what's beyond your eyes Your eyes, your eyes I cannot see what's beyond your eyes I don't wanna get along with you at all wanna do what I wanna do I want, yeah, I want her to see I got lots of things on my list that I gotta accomplish Don't stand in my way Don't stand in my way All you do is complain And it makes me just wanna come and hang with my gang I don't have no doctor degree on me Figure it out Figure it out But don't treat me less than your friends When I'm the one that makes you feel loved I'm the one that put you above all these other girls You still think I'm out there running some game You're probably not telling me everything You don't gotta tell me it's on my face That you'd love me if you don't You thought I would do your will When you found out I just want No programming, no programming Shawty got mad, yeah Now she can't stand in it And she got a side man So go and do your thing And I'll be with the gang And we gon' get this bread I cannot see what's beneath your eyes I cannot see what's behind your eyes Nicotine smoke, from the blue light, baby, baby You don't wanna bet on me for hundred meter dash She gon' trip on everything I do, right, baby, baby Just don't wanna get with me, and now she on a dash She feeling so unattached Shorty still question me front to back, to back to front, I'm gone Best advice, I brought it back alone Whiskey, rye, fell on the gravel stones Thought this was the holy matrimony that we wanted, but it came down to a stop Tell your girlfriends all of the sleeping around you got away with back home was a lot The guy from IG, the other guy that look like me The other guy that used to produce for Ice-T The other fella that you went to see in NYC The list don't end I'm like baby you're an evil woman That's word to Santana I think I might pour a quarter up and mix it in the Fanta I'm like, \"Baby, you're an evil woman\" That's word to Santana I think I might pour a quarter up and mix it in a Fanta You don't have to tell me to my face That you'd love me if you don't You thought I would do your will when you found out I just want No programming, no programming Shorty got mad and now she can't stand it And she got a side man So go and do your thing and I'll be with the gang and we gon get this bread