“Me No Evil (Armani White Remix)” Abhi The Nomad

(feat. Armani White)

I guess I’m not too good at lovin’ me
I guess I (yeah)
I guess that’s why I can’t live comfortably
So that’s what
Happens when you don’t got good company
Ain’t no love here (nah)
I hope this whiskey comfort me
(Right)

Jumpin’ out the blacktop (stripe) bite the bruises off
Shawty saw me carryin’ sticks but never shoot the ball
There’s no cheers in my crowd, yeah, it’s cool and all
Just put in on the fridge with the macaroni noodle art
It’s hard to read the room when all they see is the elephant case
They barely made like Jay Z and his fellowship (oh)
Ooh, you get under my skin, you meet the skeletons (what?)
Wait, that’s irrelevant

Don’t believe me when I said that I’ma call you back
It’s not easy, even though I know that’s all you ask
I complain “you wouldn’t care” but you saw through that
“Fightin’ demons, you ain’t special, boo, we all do that”
I’m guilty (let’s get it)

I guess I’m not too good at lovin’ me
I guess I
I guess that’s why I can’t live comfortably
So that’s what
Happens when you don’t got good company
Ain’t no love here
I hope this whiskey comfort me
Me no evil

Yeah, yeah

Wave my hand for it
Mr. barman, ‘nother round, I need it
Save my cash for it
Dollars, quarters, nickels, shit I’m fiendin’
Use a passport
As a coaster, flyin’ while I drown in
What I asked for
Smilin’, bet y’all never seen me frown

But deep inside
Jesus Christ
I can’t lie
Things haven’t changed
Freed my time
But peace of mind
Is still the hardest to obtain
You don’t know evil-oh-oh, yeah
Not like my demons
My amigos, yeah, yeah
We exist on different planes
I guess I, I

I guess I’m not too good at lovin’ me
I guess I
I guess that’s why I can’t live comfortably
So that’s what
Happens when you don’t got good company
Ain’t no love here (ain’t no love here)
I hope this whiskey comfort me
Me no evil

Me no evil