Everything Is Okay - Doobie

I’m tryna tell myself that everything is okay

And no ones here to wipe away my tears

Going through some shit that’s hard to talk about

Fighting my reflection in the mirror

I give you my all but you don’t even try

You give out all your love but still ain’t satisfied

And what’s the point in trust if you gone tell me lies

I’m done, I’ve had enough and you know why

Bridge

I’m not finna go there with you

(And You know why)

I know that’s what you want me to do

(Oh why)

And I’m in love with everything that ain’t no good for me

(Oh why)

And you the reason I’ve been having the blues

(And you know why)

I know you can hurt me a little more

Cuz to me it’s so damn worth it to feel alone

I don’t believe in being perfect I’ve never known

And Ima need your help for certain cuz I don’t know

I’ve been looking for God

Like where is he

(Yessir)

I, shoot the thoughts out your mind

Killer instinct

(Yessir)

I, roll some weed get high

Just to feel it

(Yessir)

Why, can I not see a sign

Like where is it

(Yessir)

So why don’t you give up on me

Cuz that’s something that I’m used to seeing

I got people depending on me

And you wonder why I still ain’t sleep

It ain’t no such thing as writing your wrongs

Your hearts gone bleed, time to move on

That’s on my soul I gave it my all

Know they gone feel it ain’t writing at all

Hook

I’m tryna tell myself that everything is okay

And no ones here to wipe away my tears

Going through some shit that’s hard to talk about

Fighting my reflection in the mirror

I give you my all but you don’t even try

You give out all your love but still ain’t satisfied

And what’s the point in trust if you gone tell me lies

I’m done, I’ve had enough and you know why

Bridge

I’m not finna go there with you

(And You know why)

I know that’s what you want me to do

(Oh why)

And I’m in love with everything that ain’t no good for me

(Oh why)

And you the reason I’ve been having the blues

(And you know why)

«Doobie!»

Screws loose, head not in tact

Pool shoot, two 8 balls cost a rack

I fuck hoes, get money off of rap

Big dawg my unk like cousins dad

We ain’t smoking no bunk, step brothers bed

I ain’t want no butt, I just got the head

You ain’t smoking on runts, you ain’t got the bread

Life is a bitch, I’m between her legs

Swear to God you ain’t fucking wit me

And my chopper gone sing

(Aye aye)

I mixed the gas with the Ex

Only time the tank on E

(Aye aye)

I take the top off the whip

Then go top speed

(Aye aye)

Swear to God you ain’t writing like this

You ain’t got no ink

(Yea aye)

Hook Outro

I’m tryna tell myself that everything is okay

And no ones here to wipe away my tears

Going through some shit that’s hard to talk about

Fighting my reflection in the mirror