Options (feat. JayLing)

I had options
Until my heart chose for me and it picked you
Now it's bleedin cause I miss you
Options
I'm so indecisive, they heard I was single again
All the birdies flockin
Proceed with caution, my heart ain't up for auction
Options
Throw em in I bag em like I'm shoppin
Options
A bunch of different strains if I'm coppin
Options
But you still my baby I'm adopting

You a freak in the sheets, used to ride me like Ducatis
Now it's back to the streets, everybody on my body
Honestly I thought I was the Clyde to your Bonnie Guess love just ain't for me, I need to find me a new hobbie
I never was the type to fall in love until I met you
Cause you put up a challenge, it was hard for me to get you
Forgot about myself, to change the things that would upset you
We would break up to make up, smudge the Fenty when I sex you
The feeling of your skin on my skin butter soft
I'm feeling for a kiss sipping Gin feeling lost
Pockets full of love so I pay for what it cost
Bet them bums all in your dms now, ain't really got the sauce

I had options
Until my heart chose for me and it picked you
Now it's bleedin cause I miss you
Options
I'm so indecisive, they heard I was single again
All the birdies flockin
Proceed with caution, my heart ain't up for auction
Options
Throw em in I bag em like I'm shoppin
Options
A bunch of different strains if I'm coppin
Options
But you still my baby I'm adopting

Know what you want, fore you come talking about options
All your stupid shit was really just out of pocket
Bring me to your space when you ready to rock it
For you I was always on go, I had to stop it
You been my baby since I first got you
You know I pull up on your borough, snatch the soul out you
Hoes got you thinking I'm in competition
Just check his top position, nah check his composition
Rewind his verse and listen
I need the feeling of your skin like before
Battle with my mind and my heart it's a war
Got to stick to the course cause u beefing for sport
You asking for encores like that'll settle the scores
Nigga nah

I had options
Until my heart chose for me and it picked you
Now it's bleedin cause I miss you
Options
I'm so indecisive, they heard I was single again
All the birdies flockin
Proceed with caution, my heart ain't up for auction
Options
Throw em in I bag em like I'm shoppin
Options
A bunch of different strains if I'm coppin
Options
But you still my baby I'm adopting

If it don't settle scores then what it do
(What it do)
Yeah we grown I think we all know what to do
(So what we doing wit it)
Yeah we know the truth you trifflin' too, I still love you, you know wasup
You know how Jay Em give it up, you out of luck or is you
Cause here I am sendin you shots like cupid, damn I miss you
Got me feelin rather stupid and like I got issues
Behind closed doors, I know you crying on a thousand tissues
And deep inside you know I'm dying, cause I can't get with you
Battle with my mind and my heart it's a war
Pull up to the crib when you feel like of course
Fuck it let's go off course cause I be fuckin for sport
You need you a rapper like me, who bring you with him on tour