Outwitted - Hua Li 化力

Do you feel this space?

There’s something tangible between us

It moves with us, bolsters up your touch

At its insistence, we’ll keep our distance-

I’d rather wrap this feeling than sink deeper into your charms

Oo daddy, I keep thinking you got me outwitted

Then I wonder if you’re with it at all

And I can’t help but fear that once again

You’ll be the one to take the fall

I’ve been playing so hard for so long

I forget to be gentle, forget sentimental

Still need to adjust to this upswing

Shocked to be thrown in the ring of this rap game

Still, I rope-a-dope

Got my own hooks, they don’t got a hope

And the last toke

Was for times I forgot what it meant to be hot

Foot on the gas, forget how to stop

With my ride & die bitches

These hoes be ambitious

We digging through bags copping power or riches

Don’t matter

We’re good ‘cause the losses don’t factor

I’m on top of it, rocking it

Showing all these bitches with their just the tip

I’m hoping to show ‘em ‘bout taking him home

Warm him up for the next love that’s taking the throne

That’s right bae I’m looking at you

Got me tripping on your follow-through

Uh-huh boo, you’re doing the most

Proposing a toast to the grandiose

You see me on my toes with what you fantasize

I see you with your face in between my thighs

So put it on you

All this shit I been through has got me thinking

‘tween these bottles we be drinking

Hours of lines we’ve been delivering

‘cause we’ve always been deliberate

‘bout our heart on our sleeves

Honestly, you get what you see

And I’m twisted up ‘bout you coming to me

After all of the work I’ve done trying to stay free

Oo daddy, I keep thinking you got me outwitted

Then I wonder if you’re with it at all

And I can’t help but fear that once again

You’ll be the one to take the fall

I’m like your broken arrow

You’ve got me aiming for a heart that’s narrow

So from your anchor point I’ll ditch the joint

Flip around to make the fly-by

Hope to God I reach your bulls eye

Handicapped, still I’m no small fry

I’m like your broken arrow

You’ve got me aiming for a heart that’s narrow

So from your anchor point I’ll ditch the joint

Flip around to make the fly-by

Hope to God I reach your bulls eye

Overlooked, but I won’t comply

I’m like your broken arrow

You’ve got me aiming for a heart that’s narrow

So from your anchor point I’ll ditch the joint

Hope to God I reach your bulls eye

You got me wasted by the third try

But without me

You can’t get by