You (Explicit)

You (Explicit) - T.I./Teyana Taylor

Lyrics by：Clifford Harris

Composed by：Clifford Harris

Tellin' me the things that you heard about

Nothin' good comes when you searchin' for the wrong things

Somethin' feels off when I come around

Askin' me questions like what do I believe in

You everyone's a saint 'til the church let's out

That goes for you too

Everything ain't perfect but I do it for

Who is you to judge me

Just 'cause I'm drunk and stumblin'

Out the club me her and her girlfriend

Ain't nobody perfect but the Lord

You always quick to point out all

My flaws when I was leaving out yours

Here's a message little girls little boy

You could be the dirtiest muh'f**ker

In the world but have morals

Don't let nobody give you nothin'

'Less you work for it

Ladies get an education you ain't gotta twerk for it

You know the Lord send you a sign don't ignore it

And that's whether you study from

The Bible or Quran or the Torah

We original indigenous God among men

It's two things that's yours your body and your sin

Gotta claim 'em just like these so-called conservatives

Fight against the rights of homosexuals

Then go home and play with lil' kid

S**t I promised all the s**t that I'd ever did

Was to move out and leave the hood and

Keep me from trappin' not up the river

Yeah

And my testimony my testament

All the bulls**t that I seen happen

In life turned me into a pessimist

I'm cynical yeah I learned

Life is all about principle

You so judgmental 'cause you miserable

And my inner peace ain't expendable

Tellin' me the things that you

Heard about heard about

Nothin' good comes when you

Searchin' for the wrong things

Somethin' feels off when I come around

Askin' me questions like what do I believe in

You everyone's a saint 'til the church let's out

That goes for you too

Everything ain't perfect but I do it

I never seen nobody end up in the right place

Worried about the wrong thing

So in tribulation better do your own thang

See some of my partners trap and some of 'em gang bang

Some of 'em snort powder just barely maintain

Yeah no f**kin' with the Cali got degree in Physics

Came home with a diploma got a job makin' pennies

Homie like me who ain't finished high school

Dropped out and went to prison

Still ended up runnin' multi-million dollar businesses

Man if I tell you s**t I knew about

You can tell the difference between me

Reflectin' and tryna glorify

'Cause most the time this s**t be borderline outta line

And you just wanna monetize only focus on the bottom line

When it deeper than that

We here to analyze life and

Hope the people connect

We not just out here sellin'

** find the cheaper connect

Just waitin' on TIP to spit some

S**t againg G could respect

For real

Tellin' me the things that you

Heard about heard about

Nothin' good comes when you

Searchin' for the wrong things

Somethin' feels off when I come around

Askin' me questions like what do I believe in

You you you everyone's a

Saint 'til the church let's out

That goes for you too

Everything ain't perfect but I do it for

All for you on a trapping I don't wanna

Yeah you see the s**t they missin' today is the G-code

You know what we did man

We did out of a lack of options you know

But we stuck to a code

You win you lose

But you abide by the code

You dig what I'm sayin'