Picture perfect on the bus
Welcome home on the rug
Family portrait on the mug
In her arms I need a hug
Got so high on her love
Playing football with my sons
Mouth doing to much, just let the bands talk
It was me versus that nigga we had a standoff
I took the girl and the money and now she calling me
Yeah she calling me
Yeah she calling me
Yeah she calling me
Hand around her waist, that pretty face
I call her gorgeous
Time and time again, that porcelain
I know its for us
I put paper to pen to write my vows
On white horses
She my only friend until the end
And so I call her
On that mountain top, I place our flag
The world is ours
Had her in the car, the roof had stars
I got her flowers
She came from afar to bless my heart
So now I call her
Yeah I call her
Yeah I call her
Shit and she call me