Thoughts

by Tory Lanez

Daystar Peterson, better known by his stage name Tory Lanez, is a Canadian rapper, singer, songwriter, record producer, director, and fashion designer from Toronto, Ontario. Peterson founded the One Umbrella imprint with his brothers in Toronto.




(She's fine too, but I want you)

Slowly, drifting slowly
Got my head spinning so slowly 
Like the two hands in my Role-y
It's no time, come put that on me (come put that on me)
You'll still be my one and only
On my lonely, on my dol-y
That's my slime
And just don't OD on them girls 
That came before you 
I won't OD on them guys
That came before me, Oh I'm
Moving lowkey (moving lowkey)
Beat that pussy like you owe me
Girl you know me, and that's so me, oh
We both did things before 
Feelings and thangs involved
But I'm not to blame at all

These just ain't words 
That I'm spitting
If you could see the thoughts
Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head
These just ain't words
I feel a spark
It's either that or I'm just caught up in my head
I can't help it
All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish
These just ain't words
I'm addicted (yeah)
If you could see what's in my head
I need you in my bed, oh

On my mind
Yeah you've been in my head and I just don't know why
Ever since you left my bed
Girl my sun won't shine
I just haven't been myself
No this ain't good for my health
So tell me, can you help me baby?
Let's remind each other love is for us 
If we don't rewind
Let's keep moving forward, leave the past behind
It don't matter who's before me
I know that you adore me

These just ain't words 
That I'm spitting
If you could see the thoughts
Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head
These just ain't words
I feel a spark
It's either that or I'm just caught up in my head
I can't help it
All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish
These just ain't words
I'm addicted (I'm addicted)
If you could see what's in my head
I need you in my bed, oh

Yeah
And if I see you with that other nigga, mm
I might spaz if I see you with that other bitch, mm
I might if you dance see me with that other bitch (damn)
You might harass we can't be friends, I'm too far in
Opened my mind and you walked in
I cannot be for real
When I went and copped the Richard
It was therapeutic, had to free my mind (mind)
When I cut off all my bitches
It was only you I couldn't leave behind
Polly want a cracker, she said, "Please don't call me Polly"
She want me to call her bad words
These just ain't words
And you know I love you like good food
You know you fucking with a good dude
You know you give me good brain
Like you graduated from a good school

These just ain't words 
That I'm spitting
If you could see the thoughts
Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head
These just ain't words
I feel a spark
It's either that or I'm just caught up in my head
I can't help it
All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish
These just ain't words
I'm addicted (yeah)
If you could see what's in my head
I need you in my bed, oh

(Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head)
(These just ain't words)
(caught up in my head)
(I can't help it)
(All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish)
(These just ain't words)
(I'm addicted)
(If you could see what's in my head)
(I need you in my bed, oh)

Written by: Adam Mouttet, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Dwayne Carter, Gary Kemp, Jasper Cameron, Jesus Bobe, Kyle Coleman, Lloyd Polite, Maurice Sinclair

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