Traffic (Interlude)

[Intro]

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

[Verse]

Can't believe that I fell for your trap (Trap)

You keep hurting my hand (Ouch)

Touching on your body

I really thought that was the plan

I ain't the man that I thought I was (Was)

I really had fell for your trap (Trap)

Trying to parade with these bitches just so the homies could dap

Dapping me up, telling me everything (Everything)

Filling my mind with that spam (Spam)

Now a young nigga got head rush

Realize it all was a scam

Caught in a jam, it ain't no traffic

If I don't stop, it'd be tragic

Losing myself, finding myself

I guess it was really all worth it

[Outro]

Come with me, got the magic, babe

Come and see, you'll find our way

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa