where do we go from here?

Every time I step outside I flex movin' on some slow it down but honestly I ain't have time for that
How you don't know if you vibin' yet?
Wanna put you on a plane and do some things we said on our private texts
One on one like kyla pratt, filming shit like kai cenat
Thought I did enough for respect but I see I gotta die for that
Busy trying to find someone better than me but the truth is you ain't find 'em yet
Know single life ain't doing you well cause what happened to all that smiling and shit
You outside getting ran through girl wassup with all that mileage and shit
I can't do no basic living I can't do no basic women
Turned up to the max foreal now you gotta speak to me different
I know I said I'm done with hoes in my feelings off this drink I'm sipping
Talked it out and turned it around my friends told me keep my distance
They don't know what we go through, argue bout shit that's old news
Most of them was in our position I promise they would fold too
I coulda chose anybody I wanted and somehow I still chose you
Prolly cause you stop everything you doing late night and roll through