Tryna Look Good

I’M JUST, TRYNA LOOK, GOOD
When we on facetime,
She holdin’ up her braids like,
I’M JUST, TRYNA LOOK, GOOD
Fed’s will catch me cryin’
Outside the barbershop like
I’M JUST, TRYNA LOOK, GOOD
Phone in her left, coz
She tryna hide her nail,
That she broke today
Like “why today”?
Like I ain’t feel the same
I ain’t had a fade
In like forty days
Forty days
Baby girl, there ain’t,
No-one to impress,
Not even me babe,
She say it don’t matter what day
Or time it be baby
I’M JUST, TRYNA LOOK, GOOD
When we on facetime,
She holdin’ up her braids like,
I’M JUST, TRYNA LOOK, GOOD
Fed’s will catch me cryin’
Outside the barbershop like
I’M JUST, TRYNA LOOK, GOOD
I’m tryna look good
Man-a-man’s just tryna look good
Yeah, ye-yeah yeah
I’M JUST, TRYNA LOOK, GOOD