Maintenance (feat. Gëtte) Video (MV)

You're just like a hooptie
Girl it's hard to date ya
Every time I turn around
I gotta spend some paper
If it ain't the battery
It's the alternator
Forcing me to live this way
But I can't do no ultimatum
You're just like a hooptie
Girl it's hard to date ya (my hooptie)
Every time I turn around
I gotta spend some paper (remind me of my hooptie)
If it ain't the battery
It's the alternator (my hooptie)
Forcing me to live this way
But I can't do no ultimatum
I can admit that like all my women vain
So I put myself in this silly predicament
Tricking my mind into thinking
A high maintenance baddie's
Like driving a caddy but really it's
Burning a hole in my soul not to mention
My pockets, expenses are out of control
Gathering coins and taking out loans
Attempting to keep my whip on the road
I gotta spend like drive a benz
But I'm in a hooptie
I gotta spend like I drive a benz
But I'm in a hooptie
Yeah, she like designer
So I had to finance them Pradas with Klarna
With Klarna
Yeah, trying to keep up with the Jones'
A nigga be posing
It was kind of like when your chrome rims
Cost way more than the whip
She was sweeter than a can of candy paint
On a 100 dollar Crown Vic
It's really nice have to a pretty ride
But it really make no sense
Like a piggy bank, without no change
My damn gas tank on empty
You say that you love me
But you never give me money
If you can't afford me
Can't get no honey
Why do guys set expectations that
They know they can't keep up
I ain't waiting 'till your payday
Better get your money up
You're just like a hooptie
Girl it's hard to date ya
Every time I turn around
I gotta spend some paper
If it ain't the battery
It's the alternator
Forcing me to live this way
But I can't do no ultimatum
You're just like a hooptie
Girl it's hard to date ya (my hooptie)
Every time I turn around
I gotta spend some paper (remind me of my hooptie)
If it ain't the battery
It's the alternator (my hooptie)
Forcing me to live this way
But I can't do no ultimatum
I'm tired, of what
Tired of living a lie
Stacked my problems it reached to the sky
Life ain't been peaches or pie
But that peach got me tweaking
No lie
I mean technically speaking I'm fine
Gotten quite used to the grind
Ripping and running around
I need to check my account
Nigga, you keeping the count
Wait, what's the amount
It ain't the money that's funny that got me worried
Cuz really it comes and goes
What is you saying that shawty be playing me
Got me in line like Connect 4
Ye said that one good girl is worth 1,000 bitches
Man you listen to Ye you really tripping
What the hell it's gon take for you to get it
She don't love you for you need to quit the tricking
Need to focus on yourself
And work to build your wealth, yeah
If you was on welfare
Would that girl be still be here
I called her and asked if she could come over
I just don't got it today
She said don't bother cuz she need a baller
Damn I'm really to blame
Tried to prove my worth
I question if I love myself
Lord knows