Complicated

[Chorus: Jai'ye, Sharod Virtuoso & Chanda Latrice] x2 Smoke that, Jack, Henn Two shots, oh I'm faded Work your body so amazing Ain't no need to complicate it Course I feel like we could be something Girl I'm saying, why you wanna complicate it? I don't wanna complicate it [Verse 1: Deante Hitchcock] Look, look, look Now I done did a lot of dirt in my past days But she know me, yeah she know me so she still love me She send me butt-naked pictures and it's still lovely But for future reference dress it up and make it real for me She like you must be in your feelings or something The way you spit it, you should make a No Ceilings or something She know the chance to find it better is a million in one Ain't even fucked her and she know that I'm as real as they come, get it? Give it a minute, this may take awhile Shawty say she tired of the jerks like a Jamaican child No Chris Brown, but I promise that I could take you down Up there in the attic and frankly don't need to make a sound Wait, you gone scream later Aye girl the D major That's why I got you hitting notes like Fantasia The stick shift, sex drive on speed racer But ima let you finish first, I'm a team player [Chorus: Jai'ye, Sharod Virtuoso & Chanda Latrice] x2 Smoke that, Jack, Henn Two shots, oh I'm faded Work your body so amazing Ain't no need to complicate it Course I feel like we could be something Girl I'm saying, why you wanna complicate it? I don't wanna complicate it [Verse 2: Deante Hitchcock] Aye look I used to be a nice guy but girl now the pimping so real Say the pimping so real Cause even before we met, God put me on a mission so real Aye yeah a mission so real When it come to me and your ex nigga, girl the difference so real Like magic, your boy got a Gryffindor feel Tell Jhené Aiko that I'm with it for real Eat the booty like a three-course meal Wait a minute, look Aye nah I'm playing but fuck it, it made you laugh right? She ain't even know I'm finna blow like bagpipes Sweatpants, hair tied, 'Best I Ever Had' type Drop-dead gorgeous, prolly met you in my past life (woah) One in a million, you a rare type Now bend it over let me beat it like a snare type I long stroke when I'm in it, that pussy air tight And if the head right, I be there every night Glory to god, you a blessing for real Throw it, I catch it, quit running, be still Butt-booty naked, she dressing to kill We make a movie then Netflix and chill You searching all of your questions like I got the answers Unsure what your destiny is Smoke that, sip this, pour something Pretty soon we be back on our same old shit like [Chorus: Jai'ye, Sharod Virtuoso & Chanda Latrice] x2 Smoke that, Jack, Henn Two shots, oh I'm faded Work your body so amazing Ain't no need to complicate it Course I feel like we could be something Girl I'm saying, why you wanna complicate it? I don't wanna complicate it