It's like, you can put your heart in this shit, but, what you get in return?
They say don't burn bridges, but bridges already burned
I can't just give my love out, my love gotta be earned, huh, ready?
Listen, I ain't crazy and I ain't trippin' (yeah)
I know you tell lies, they in disguise and I don't feel it (yeah)
Your excuses don't make sense and you got 'em every time I mention it (mention it)
You tryin' me, like, bitch, why you lyin' and we got chemistry? (We got chemistry)
Arguin' and fightin' ain't with it, let's keep our distances (yeah)
I'm seein' you act different and trippin', I feel the energy (I feel the energy)
You ain't gotta lie to me, tell me that you ain't into me (yeah, ha)
You doin' shit to turn a close friend to an enemy, it's over
And it'll be all simple if you tell me you're sorry (you're sorry)
I'm hurt right now but I pray I'll be good by tomorrow (by tomorrow)
Can't let her get the best of me, swear I never call her (never call her)
Two wrongs don't make a right, she do me wrong and I dog her (and I dog her)
And she don't understand these hoes would die for my follow (my follow)
I go through shit alone, ain't gotta feel for my sorrow (my sorrow)
My heart broken to pieces, I need one I can borrow (can borrow)
And I know I'm hurt right now but I'll be good by tomorrow (by tomorrow)
Huh, you gotta feel that (yeah)
It's called a happy home, but if you lyin', how I'ma live there (yeah, ha)
Don't care about what he text you, I'm tryna see what you sent back (yeah, ha)
Okay, you did wrong, but lyin' about it, I can't accept that (accept that)
Gettin' in my feelings 'bout my bitch, she give me setbacks (setbacks)
And I ain't comin' back again, I'll leave it where its left at (left it)
They say realize what you got before you lose it
But what I got ain't real, so like really, what am I losin'? (What?)
I'm physically hurtin' for mentally gettin' abused (gettin' abused)
When you do shit, you try to take what I did and then use it (and then use it)
Manipulation, the only one I love the ones who do it
I been hurt my whole life, but girl, you really put me through it (through it)
But it's good, and if I can't get the love from you, get that from my hood (from my hood)
I need love that's from the soul, I can't get that from a hug (a hug)
You get love from me, that's rare, you don't get love from a thug (no-oh, oh-oh)
You want love from everybody, you can't get mine, so it's over
It's over
And it'll be all simple if you tell me you're sorry (you're sorry)
I'm hurt right now but I pray I'll be good by tomorrow (by tomorrow, yeah, ha)
Can't let her get the best of me, swear I never call her (never call her, yeah, ha)
Two wrongs don't make a right, she do me wrong and I dog her (and I dog her, yeah, yeah)
And she don't understand these hoes would die for my follow (my follow)
I go through shit alone, ain't gotta feel for my sorrow (my sorrow)
My heart broken to pieces, I need one I can borrow (can borrow)
And I know I'm hurt right now but I'll be good by tomorrow (by tomorrow)
Hunxho - For Her Album Lyrics
Hunxho - For Her Lyrics
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, CTM Publishing, Peermusic Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, CTM Publishing, Peermusic Publishing
Yes
What you gon' do?
I'm already knowin' you got a man
But shit, alright, huh, this shit just for the moment (G. Ry got me)
I'm the best and she know it
Sendin' me paragraphs, I done heard it before (ha-ha, ha-ha), so I ignore it
I'm knowin' she just mine for the moment, so I'll enjoy it (I'll enjoy it)
If I call her and tell her to come here, she jump like Jordan
Yes, tell me do you love me like you say you do
Yes, tell me can I do whatever I want to you
Yes, spit inside her mouth, I got a lil' bit on her chest
I know you ain't mine, but do I love you, yes, me
Baby, I'll be home by next week (oh-oh)
If I give you my heart, don't fail me (don't fail me)
And if you go f*ck off, girl, tell me
Yeah, huh, and I don't love you for sex
I'll brin' you to my hood, shit, we can ride in my 'Vette (my 'Vette, ha-ha)
I'll buy you diamonds, no SI, this shit all VVS
And this shit crazy 'cause I know that you just mine for the day
And this shit crazy 'cause I know that this bitch lyin' to my face (uh-uh-uh)
She got a man, so I could never take her out on no date (uh, oh, uh)
I ain't just sayin' that (uh-uh-uh)
A nigga who been cheated on, like, baby, I done been that (baby, I done been that)
And I know how it feels, so we can go ahead and end that
Yes, tell me do you love me like you say you do
Yes, tell me can I do whatever I want to you
Yes, spit inside her mouth, I got a lil' bit on her chest
I know you ain't mine, but do I love you, yes, me
Baby, I'll be home by next week (oh-oh)
If I give you my heart, don't fail me (don't fail me)
And if you go f*ck off, girl, tell me (huh, yeah)
You know you blessed
You hurt 'cause you been hurt before
Guess you ain't learn your lesson (you ain't learn your lesson)
Guess you ain't get the message
I guess it's better to hurt, 'cause when you reckless with your heart
Yeah, that shit definitely hurt (that shit definitely hurt)
And when you sit inside the dark, you drop them tears on your shirt (tears)
You cry in private
You cryin' 'cause the pain that you causin' but ain't say sorry (sorry)
And when somebody give you they heart it ain't to borrow (to borrow)
You gotta respect it and protect it, and well guard it (and well, guard it)
Pain, that shit run deep, it don't get better by tomorrow (tomorrow)
How is it his fault that every time y'all gotta argue? (Y'all gotta argue)
Y'all arguin' 'cause you was still around him when I called you (when I called you)
He show you real love, you come around me and I dog you (in silence)
Yes, tell me do you love me like you say you do (in silence)
Yes, tell me can I do whatever I want to you (to you, ha-ha)
Yes, spit inside her mouth, I got a lil' bit on her chest
I know you ain't mine, but do I love you, yes, me
Baby, I'll be home by next week
If I give you my heart, don't fail me (don't fail me)
And if you go f*ck off, girl, tell me
Yeah, huh, he'll still be there when it's over (when it's over)
How the hell you showin' me love? I'm only here for the moment (moment, yeah, huh, yeah, ha)
When you f*ckin' me, I make you say my name when you moanin' (uh, uh-uh)
Do you f*ck with me? Or do you f*ck with how I be f*ckin' you?
Girl, we grown and-
Yes, tell me do you love me like you say you do
Yes, tell me can I do whatever I want to you (to you, uh)
Yes, spit inside her mouth, I got a lil' bit on her chest (chest, ah-ha, ha-ha)
I know you ain't mine, but do I love you, yes, me
Baby, I'll be home by next week
If I give you my heart, don't fail me (don't fail me)
And if you go f*ck off, girl, tell me (if you f*ck off, tell me, ha, ha, ha-ha)
I'm already knowin' you got a man
But shit, alright, huh, this shit just for the moment (G. Ry got me)
I'm the best and she know it
Sendin' me paragraphs, I done heard it before (ha-ha, ha-ha), so I ignore it
I'm knowin' she just mine for the moment, so I'll enjoy it (I'll enjoy it)
If I call her and tell her to come here, she jump like Jordan
Yes, tell me do you love me like you say you do
Yes, tell me can I do whatever I want to you
Yes, spit inside her mouth, I got a lil' bit on her chest
I know you ain't mine, but do I love you, yes, me
Baby, I'll be home by next week (oh-oh)
If I give you my heart, don't fail me (don't fail me)
And if you go f*ck off, girl, tell me
Yeah, huh, and I don't love you for sex
I'll brin' you to my hood, shit, we can ride in my 'Vette (my 'Vette, ha-ha)
I'll buy you diamonds, no SI, this shit all VVS
And this shit crazy 'cause I know that you just mine for the day
And this shit crazy 'cause I know that this bitch lyin' to my face (uh-uh-uh)
She got a man, so I could never take her out on no date (uh, oh, uh)
I ain't just sayin' that (uh-uh-uh)
A nigga who been cheated on, like, baby, I done been that (baby, I done been that)
And I know how it feels, so we can go ahead and end that
Yes, tell me do you love me like you say you do
Yes, tell me can I do whatever I want to you
Yes, spit inside her mouth, I got a lil' bit on her chest
I know you ain't mine, but do I love you, yes, me
Baby, I'll be home by next week (oh-oh)
If I give you my heart, don't fail me (don't fail me)
And if you go f*ck off, girl, tell me (huh, yeah)
You know you blessed
You hurt 'cause you been hurt before
Guess you ain't learn your lesson (you ain't learn your lesson)
Guess you ain't get the message
I guess it's better to hurt, 'cause when you reckless with your heart
Yeah, that shit definitely hurt (that shit definitely hurt)
And when you sit inside the dark, you drop them tears on your shirt (tears)
You cry in private
You cryin' 'cause the pain that you causin' but ain't say sorry (sorry)
And when somebody give you they heart it ain't to borrow (to borrow)
You gotta respect it and protect it, and well guard it (and well, guard it)
Pain, that shit run deep, it don't get better by tomorrow (tomorrow)
How is it his fault that every time y'all gotta argue? (Y'all gotta argue)
Y'all arguin' 'cause you was still around him when I called you (when I called you)
He show you real love, you come around me and I dog you (in silence)
Yes, tell me do you love me like you say you do (in silence)
Yes, tell me can I do whatever I want to you (to you, ha-ha)
Yes, spit inside her mouth, I got a lil' bit on her chest
I know you ain't mine, but do I love you, yes, me
Baby, I'll be home by next week
If I give you my heart, don't fail me (don't fail me)
And if you go f*ck off, girl, tell me
Yeah, huh, he'll still be there when it's over (when it's over)
How the hell you showin' me love? I'm only here for the moment (moment, yeah, huh, yeah, ha)
When you f*ckin' me, I make you say my name when you moanin' (uh, uh-uh)
Do you f*ck with me? Or do you f*ck with how I be f*ckin' you?
Girl, we grown and-
Yes, tell me do you love me like you say you do
Yes, tell me can I do whatever I want to you (to you, uh)
Yes, spit inside her mouth, I got a lil' bit on her chest (chest, ah-ha, ha-ha)
I know you ain't mine, but do I love you, yes, me
Baby, I'll be home by next week
If I give you my heart, don't fail me (don't fail me)
And if you go f*ck off, girl, tell me (if you f*ck off, tell me, ha, ha, ha-ha)
Writer: A. Graham, Ibrahim Dodo, Jermaine Cole, Leslie Merceron Jr., Xavier Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Your Friends
Huh, what you doing?
Where you been?
Where you going, you with your friends?
I don't like them, I'm just saying
They ain't right and I can see it
Nan' one of them got a man
Nan' one of them got a plan
Nan' one of them f*ckin' with you
Nan' one of them drive a Benz
Every one of them tried to f*ck me
But I can't let you be embarrassed
Why the hell you at the club with them when we can be in Paris?
Why the hell you go outside? I'm tryna f*ck, girl, start a family
You can be with me while I'm locked in here tryna make this Grammy
Oh yeah, baby, I'm the man, you know that
Them bitches with you nan', you know that
Come be with your man, don't go back
They're f*cking up our plans, shit
We can be in Paris, shit
Hoes they come in pairs and shit
Them hoes some embarrassments
It's a supercharged Grand Cherokee
They nigga drive a Nissan, come and get you, I embarrassed him
I've been in the lab tryna get us in, don't ask me where I've been
They ain't ready for this life we live, girl, I can't let 'em in
Girl, you match my fly, this ain't designer, you got letterman
I let you go away with them every time but, baby, never again
I can open you up restaurants, Jamaican, Mexican
I don't need you hangin' out with bitches that you better than
And I don't need you hangin' out at all that's somethin' you better than
I'm serious
I ain't hatin' on no bitch that's somethin' I never did
I'm curious
Why they got you outside hangin' with them water men?
I'm furious
If I ask you, girl, don't tell me that's your brother dem
Like period
If I ask you, girl, don't tell me that you got
Huh, what you doing?
Where you been?
Where you going, you with your friends?
I don't like them, I'm just saying
They ain't right and I can see it
Nan' one of them got a man
Nan' one of them got a plan
Nan' one of them f*ckin' with you
Nan' one of them drive a Benz
Every one of them tried to f*ck me
But I can't let you be embarrassed
Why the hell you at the club with them when we can be in Paris?
Why the hell you go outside? I'm tryna f*ck, girl, start a family
You can be with me while I'm locked in here tryna make this Grammy
Where you been?
Where you going, you with your friends?
I don't like them, I'm just saying
They ain't right and I can see it
Nan' one of them got a man
Nan' one of them got a plan
Nan' one of them f*ckin' with you
Nan' one of them drive a Benz
Every one of them tried to f*ck me
But I can't let you be embarrassed
Why the hell you at the club with them when we can be in Paris?
Why the hell you go outside? I'm tryna f*ck, girl, start a family
You can be with me while I'm locked in here tryna make this Grammy
Oh yeah, baby, I'm the man, you know that
Them bitches with you nan', you know that
Come be with your man, don't go back
They're f*cking up our plans, shit
We can be in Paris, shit
Hoes they come in pairs and shit
Them hoes some embarrassments
It's a supercharged Grand Cherokee
They nigga drive a Nissan, come and get you, I embarrassed him
I've been in the lab tryna get us in, don't ask me where I've been
They ain't ready for this life we live, girl, I can't let 'em in
Girl, you match my fly, this ain't designer, you got letterman
I let you go away with them every time but, baby, never again
I can open you up restaurants, Jamaican, Mexican
I don't need you hangin' out with bitches that you better than
And I don't need you hangin' out at all that's somethin' you better than
I'm serious
I ain't hatin' on no bitch that's somethin' I never did
I'm curious
Why they got you outside hangin' with them water men?
I'm furious
If I ask you, girl, don't tell me that's your brother dem
Like period
If I ask you, girl, don't tell me that you got
Huh, what you doing?
Where you been?
Where you going, you with your friends?
I don't like them, I'm just saying
They ain't right and I can see it
Nan' one of them got a man
Nan' one of them got a plan
Nan' one of them f*ckin' with you
Nan' one of them drive a Benz
Every one of them tried to f*ck me
But I can't let you be embarrassed
Why the hell you at the club with them when we can be in Paris?
Why the hell you go outside? I'm tryna f*ck, girl, start a family
You can be with me while I'm locked in here tryna make this Grammy
Writer: Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo, Vincent van den Ende
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CTM Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CTM Publishing
Going
[ Featuring Michee ]
Hey, it's me, haha, I know you been waitin' on this, I just- (Hossy)
When I think about everythin' and I think about us, and then I start thinkin' about you, I just-
You make me forget about reality every time I'm with you (Hossy)
And when I think about it, I escape to that place
We been goin' and goin' and goin' (goin', and goin' and goin')
Know I'm on what she on, what we doin'? (What we doin'? What we doin'? What we doin'?)
Huh, what I'm doin', they ain't doin', you been glowin' (glowin', glowin', glowin')
She been all in, she ball like Jordan (Jordan, Jordan, Jordan)
Yeah, I met this shorty and knew straight away she was special too
Gorgeous inside and out, I stare when she's passin' through
Always flies out abroad, Fiji or Guadalupe
Started off with Patron, now she sips '42
Saw you out on that rooftop, I don't know how I would speak to you
Took a couple shots of Jack, 'cause yeah, I think I needed too
Was movin' like I was nervous when I knew what I could do for you
Always had that screw face, but was goofy when I spoke to you
Asked you about your past and your future and what you did for cash
You said you're a makeup artist and I should check your Instagram (Hossy)
Took your phone and put my number, said I need to see you soon
You laughed and gave me a smile and asked where am I'm takin' you to (she's cheeky though)
We been goin' and goin' and goin' (goin', and goin' and goin')
Know I'm on what she on, what we doin'? (What we doin'? What we doin'? What we doin'?)
Huh, what I'm doin', they ain't doin', you been glowin' (glowin', glowin', glowin')
She been all in, she ball like Jordan (Jordan, Jordan, Jordan)
(It's lingerie)
I've got a fetish for f*ckin' you with your skirt still on
Told me you could hack it when I was doggy and you was jumpin' off
Body figure eight, I had to tear it up when I saw you naked
Can't make this up, her curves Columbian but her mom's Jamaican
Supposed to hit you once, but here I am still checkin' you
We ain't even exclusive, I still call up and check on you
I told the guys I'm movin' mad like I ain't seen your type before
The way you always hold yourself just makes me want to hit you raw
But we ain't gotta go too fast, if you want, we'll take it slow
We ain't gotta go too far, if you want we'll hit the roads (Hossy)
We ain't gotta go for drinks, if you want, we'll hit the shows
If you hold me down I'll hold you down too like an anchor float
Just let me know
We been goin' and goin' and goin' (goin', and goin' and goin')
Know I'm on what she on, what we doin'? (What we doin'? What we doin'? What we doin'?)
Huh, what I'm doin' they ain't doin', you been glowin' (glowin', glowin', glowin')
She been all in, she ball like Jordan (Jordan, Jordan, Jordan)
Writer: ARCHIE PATMORE, IBRAHIM MUHAMMAD DODO, KRISTINA KARL LANGBERG
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Aint Hard To Love
(Ah yeah, ah yeah)
Huh, yeah
It ain't hard to love me, is it?
I'm just tryna f*ck with you
I put diamonds in your ears
Don't let them hoes put bugs in it
Don't let these bitches tell you I ain't right or I'm a f*ck nigga
The same bitches that be tellin' you shit tried to f*ck with me (God, yeah)
Baby, I won't leave when it get hard, yeah
I'm ballin', I came a long way from stealing cars out garages
I been needin' love, might take my heart into the auction
Every bitch I love, I guess I'm Jesus to 'em, crossed me, yeah
Crossed me, yeah
They crossed me, yeah
They crossed me, yeah
I made love to her
You like "Your Friends", shit, we can f*ck to it
Hold on, baby, I'll be back, right now, I'm on tour
What I tell you, baby, I was rappin', not a dope boy
Some niggas probably out to get me but I be on point
What you what and all, 'long as you hold me down, hold me down
Bitches I been with, they tried to tear me down, can't take me down
She like how I f*ck her, she say, "Slut me out," I slut her out
Pick her up then turn her upside down and then I f*ck her mouth
Babygirl, don't leave me for no reason, please, just tell me now
Every bitch I ever gave my heart to ended up lettin' me down
Before I ever leave, bitch, I'm P, girl, I'll sit you down and talk to you
You get what you want from me, designer stores, we walk through 'em
I'm still in the street, might slide on opp block, playin' opp music
Mentally, whatever that you need, girl, can you talk to me?
Physically, whatever that you need, girl, you know I'll do it
Baby, I bet' never catch you f*ckin' with them opp boys
Oh yeah, I love her
This a hot summer, for us, hot commas
And you bet' not spit it out, my baby, eat my cum up
I'll forever be around, you been in my come up
Ah yeah, you need me, I'm there
Baby, this ain't 'bout care
I love you, all caps, yeah
I been goin' hard, so I ain't even got in my bag yet
I love it when she callin' me papa or daddy
It ain't hard to love me, is it?
I'm just tryna f*ck with you
I put diamonds in your ears
Don't let them hoes put bugs in it
Don't let these bitches tell you I ain't right or I'm a f*ck nigga
The same bitches that be tellin' you shit tried to f*ck with me (God, yeah)
Baby, I won't leave you when it get hard, yeah
I'm ballin', I came a long way from stealing cars out garages
I been needin' love, might take my heart into the auction
Every bitch I love, I guess I'm Jesus to 'em, cross me, yeah
Crossed me, yeah
They crossed me, yeah
They crossed me, yeah
Huh, yeah
It ain't hard to love me, is it?
I'm just tryna f*ck with you
I put diamonds in your ears
Don't let them hoes put bugs in it
Don't let these bitches tell you I ain't right or I'm a f*ck nigga
The same bitches that be tellin' you shit tried to f*ck with me (God, yeah)
Baby, I won't leave when it get hard, yeah
I'm ballin', I came a long way from stealing cars out garages
I been needin' love, might take my heart into the auction
Every bitch I love, I guess I'm Jesus to 'em, crossed me, yeah
Crossed me, yeah
They crossed me, yeah
They crossed me, yeah
I made love to her
You like "Your Friends", shit, we can f*ck to it
Hold on, baby, I'll be back, right now, I'm on tour
What I tell you, baby, I was rappin', not a dope boy
Some niggas probably out to get me but I be on point
What you what and all, 'long as you hold me down, hold me down
Bitches I been with, they tried to tear me down, can't take me down
She like how I f*ck her, she say, "Slut me out," I slut her out
Pick her up then turn her upside down and then I f*ck her mouth
Babygirl, don't leave me for no reason, please, just tell me now
Every bitch I ever gave my heart to ended up lettin' me down
Before I ever leave, bitch, I'm P, girl, I'll sit you down and talk to you
You get what you want from me, designer stores, we walk through 'em
I'm still in the street, might slide on opp block, playin' opp music
Mentally, whatever that you need, girl, can you talk to me?
Physically, whatever that you need, girl, you know I'll do it
Baby, I bet' never catch you f*ckin' with them opp boys
Oh yeah, I love her
This a hot summer, for us, hot commas
And you bet' not spit it out, my baby, eat my cum up
I'll forever be around, you been in my come up
Ah yeah, you need me, I'm there
Baby, this ain't 'bout care
I love you, all caps, yeah
I been goin' hard, so I ain't even got in my bag yet
I love it when she callin' me papa or daddy
It ain't hard to love me, is it?
I'm just tryna f*ck with you
I put diamonds in your ears
Don't let them hoes put bugs in it
Don't let these bitches tell you I ain't right or I'm a f*ck nigga
The same bitches that be tellin' you shit tried to f*ck with me (God, yeah)
Baby, I won't leave you when it get hard, yeah
I'm ballin', I came a long way from stealing cars out garages
I been needin' love, might take my heart into the auction
Every bitch I love, I guess I'm Jesus to 'em, cross me, yeah
Crossed me, yeah
They crossed me, yeah
They crossed me, yeah
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
I Ain't Crazy
She like, "Nigga, I ain't crazy
I know you be respondin' to them bitches in your DMS
Nigga, I ain't crazy"
"I know you got a BM you be f*ckin' on the weekends"
She like, "Nigga, I ain't crazy
I know you got a son, but do you f*ck your baby mama when you see him?
Nigga, I ain't crazy"
"A hundred hoes around the globe, and you a rapper, yes, I know, but no-no"
She like, "Nigga, I ain't crazy
You be f*ckin' other hoes, I found rubbers in your clothes
And that just goes to show I ain't crazy
Where will you go when you don't pick up the phone"
She like, "Nigga, I ain't slow and I ain't crazy
When you actin' like you broke
But I know you outside spendin' money on these other hoes 'cause I ain't crazy
I hope you ain't been f*ckin' other hoes in my bed, 'cause Lord knows"
I'm like f*ck it, I'm crazy
She so used to this shit, she don't ask him where he going
She like, "Bitch nigga, why you lying to me? We grown"
Leaving, she never comin' back, this nigga phone ring
She like, "Matter fact, I'll get some get back from his homie," yeah
She said, "I ain't crazy"
"Why you tryna play me?"
I know if I leave right now, you couldn't take it
F*ck it, I might leave right now and not say shit
Know I gotta leave for my heart and my safety (my heart and my safety)
(Shit, I know I'm not crazy, know I'm not crazy)
She like, "Nigga, I ain't crazy
I know you be respondin' to them bitches in your DMS"
Nigga, I ain't crazy
I know you got a BM you be f*ckin' on the weekends
She like, "Nigga, I ain't crazy
I know you got a son, but do you f*ck your baby mama when you see him?
Nigga, I ain't crazy
A hundred hoes around the globe, and you a rapper, yes, I know, but no-no"
She like, "Nigga, I ain't crazy
You be f*ckin' other hoes, I found rubbers in your clothes
And that just goes to show I ain't crazy
Where will you go when you don't pick up the phone"
She like, "Nigga, I ain't slow and I ain't crazy"
When you actin' like you broke
But I know you outside spendin' money on these other hoes 'cause I ain't crazy
I hope you ain't been f*ckin' other hoes in my bed, 'cause Lord knows"
I'm like f*ck it, I'm crazy
I know you be respondin' to them bitches in your DMS
Nigga, I ain't crazy"
"I know you got a BM you be f*ckin' on the weekends"
She like, "Nigga, I ain't crazy
I know you got a son, but do you f*ck your baby mama when you see him?
Nigga, I ain't crazy"
"A hundred hoes around the globe, and you a rapper, yes, I know, but no-no"
She like, "Nigga, I ain't crazy
You be f*ckin' other hoes, I found rubbers in your clothes
And that just goes to show I ain't crazy
Where will you go when you don't pick up the phone"
She like, "Nigga, I ain't slow and I ain't crazy
When you actin' like you broke
But I know you outside spendin' money on these other hoes 'cause I ain't crazy
I hope you ain't been f*ckin' other hoes in my bed, 'cause Lord knows"
I'm like f*ck it, I'm crazy
She so used to this shit, she don't ask him where he going
She like, "Bitch nigga, why you lying to me? We grown"
Leaving, she never comin' back, this nigga phone ring
She like, "Matter fact, I'll get some get back from his homie," yeah
She said, "I ain't crazy"
"Why you tryna play me?"
I know if I leave right now, you couldn't take it
F*ck it, I might leave right now and not say shit
Know I gotta leave for my heart and my safety (my heart and my safety)
(Shit, I know I'm not crazy, know I'm not crazy)
She like, "Nigga, I ain't crazy
I know you be respondin' to them bitches in your DMS"
Nigga, I ain't crazy
I know you got a BM you be f*ckin' on the weekends
She like, "Nigga, I ain't crazy
I know you got a son, but do you f*ck your baby mama when you see him?
Nigga, I ain't crazy
A hundred hoes around the globe, and you a rapper, yes, I know, but no-no"
She like, "Nigga, I ain't crazy
You be f*ckin' other hoes, I found rubbers in your clothes
And that just goes to show I ain't crazy
Where will you go when you don't pick up the phone"
She like, "Nigga, I ain't slow and I ain't crazy"
When you actin' like you broke
But I know you outside spendin' money on these other hoes 'cause I ain't crazy
I hope you ain't been f*ckin' other hoes in my bed, 'cause Lord knows"
I'm like f*ck it, I'm crazy
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Water Park
Yeah
Whenever I'm f*ckin' this bitch, we be f*ckin' forever, ah yeah
Tell me a nigga you know who can do this shit better than me, not here
Whatever she do with them niggas whenever she leave me, I don't care
You get whatever from me, baby, I ain't have it easy, it's night and day
I know I'm the reason I'm trippin', my baby, don't leave me, that's my bad
I got her lookin' like a girl football player she got on thigh pads
When I leave the studio, f*ck her all night then we stay up, girl, I'll be right back
Water park, water park, I'm tryna drown in your water, girl, I need a life jacket
I know I'm a rapper, but girl, I'll sing to you, think I'm Mike Jackson
I done fell before but I'm tryna ball with you, girl, this is not Madden
When I come in, she barely got clothes on
We be f*ckin' all night 'til she dose off
I don't f*ck with these hoes, I don't know y'all
I ain't buyin' 'em nothin', I don't know y'all
And I get in there like I play football
Girl, I'm pullin' up, just make a phone call
And I'll be around forever, I'm from the gutter
Stay down there with no water
They ain't f*ckin' with you, I ain't f*ckin' with them
They ain't f*ckin' with me
Get me turnt, yeah, I'm still in these streets
I'm a dog, you can't humble the beast
I got dogs and they stay off the leash
I get whatever for you on the peace
Shit, I had to order these V's
And that pussy be water, sheesh
Still f*ckin' on her when she bleed
She know I'm a blood like go get a towel
When I beat her back in, I hold her hand, she know not to throw in the towel
I know if I had to do time, shit, I ain't even trippin', know she holding me down, yeah
I turned her life up, she changed my lifestyle, thank God for having you 'round
Yeah-yeah
Whenever I'm f*ckin' this bitch, we be f*ckin' forever, ah yeah
Tell me a nigga you know who can do this shit better than me, not here
Whatever she do with them niggas whenever she leave me, I don't care
You get whatever from me, baby, I ain't have it easy, it's night and day
I know I'm the reason I'm trippin', my baby, don't leave me, that's my bad
I got her lookin' like a girl football player she got on thigh pads
When I leave the studio, f*ck her all night then we stay up, girl I'll be right back
Water park, water park, I'm tryna drown in your water, girl, I need a life jacket
I know I'm a rapper, but girl, I'll sing to you, think I'm Mike Jackson
I done fell before but I'm tryna ball with you, girl, this is not Madden
Whenever I'm f*ckin' this bitch, we be f*ckin' forever, ah yeah
Tell me a nigga you know who can do this shit better than me, not here
Whatever she do with them niggas whenever she leave me, I don't care
You get whatever from me, baby, I ain't have it easy, it's night and day
I know I'm the reason I'm trippin', my baby, don't leave me, that's my bad
I got her lookin' like a girl football player she got on thigh pads
When I leave the studio, f*ck her all night then we stay up, girl, I'll be right back
Water park, water park, I'm tryna drown in your water, girl, I need a life jacket
I know I'm a rapper, but girl, I'll sing to you, think I'm Mike Jackson
I done fell before but I'm tryna ball with you, girl, this is not Madden
When I come in, she barely got clothes on
We be f*ckin' all night 'til she dose off
I don't f*ck with these hoes, I don't know y'all
I ain't buyin' 'em nothin', I don't know y'all
And I get in there like I play football
Girl, I'm pullin' up, just make a phone call
And I'll be around forever, I'm from the gutter
Stay down there with no water
They ain't f*ckin' with you, I ain't f*ckin' with them
They ain't f*ckin' with me
Get me turnt, yeah, I'm still in these streets
I'm a dog, you can't humble the beast
I got dogs and they stay off the leash
I get whatever for you on the peace
Shit, I had to order these V's
And that pussy be water, sheesh
Still f*ckin' on her when she bleed
She know I'm a blood like go get a towel
When I beat her back in, I hold her hand, she know not to throw in the towel
I know if I had to do time, shit, I ain't even trippin', know she holding me down, yeah
I turned her life up, she changed my lifestyle, thank God for having you 'round
Yeah-yeah
Whenever I'm f*ckin' this bitch, we be f*ckin' forever, ah yeah
Tell me a nigga you know who can do this shit better than me, not here
Whatever she do with them niggas whenever she leave me, I don't care
You get whatever from me, baby, I ain't have it easy, it's night and day
I know I'm the reason I'm trippin', my baby, don't leave me, that's my bad
I got her lookin' like a girl football player she got on thigh pads
When I leave the studio, f*ck her all night then we stay up, girl I'll be right back
Water park, water park, I'm tryna drown in your water, girl, I need a life jacket
I know I'm a rapper, but girl, I'll sing to you, think I'm Mike Jackson
I done fell before but I'm tryna ball with you, girl, this is not Madden
Writer: Ibrahim Dido
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Is U Ready
(G-Icy, The Flex God)
Yeah
Oh baby, you a freak in the morning
Freak in the morning
Get straight to it, we won't speak in the morning
Do I love you? Shit, we'll see by the morning
We'll start at night time, we'll go 'til three in the morning girl, ah yeah
Ah, ah yeah
Do you want me or you just want my sex?
Don't walk away from me, but when you do, it's so sexy
Just wait on my call, but when I do, is you ready, girl?
You like doing what I said
Walking out on me, it won't happen, I won't let it
Got you out with me, I got these niggas so jealous
Listen, you can have her when I'm done, you don't get it
I showed her everything that you could show her come with it
I'm a street nigga, baby, I don't want no wedding
I only do my part and nothin' more, I'm not petty
Oh baby, you a freak in the morning
Freak in the morning
Get straight to it, we won't speak in the morning
Do I love you? Shit, we'll see by the morning
We'll start at night time, we'll go 'til three in the morning girl, ah yeah
Ah, ah yeah
Do you want me or you just want my sex?
Don't walk away from me, but when you do, it's so sexy
Just wait on my call, but when I do, is you ready, girl?
I got your back like a chair
We goin' up like a stair
You goin' up like a blimp
Baby, give me all your love and not skimp
We can go high, not faded, no temp
Baby, me and you, shit, we can ball, Shawn Kemp
Baby, I don't need help, if I fall I'll limp
Girl, never leave but you can call out sick
I'm lit, let's have a baby, you do not need him
Oh baby, you a freak in the morning
Freak in the morning
Get straight to it, we won't speak in the morning
Do I love you? Shit, we'll see by the morning
We'll start at night time, we'll go 'til three in the morning girl, ah yeah
Ah, ah yeah
Do you want me or you just want my sex?
Don't walk away from me, but when you do, it's so sexy
Just wait on my call, but when I do, is you ready, girl?
Yeah
Oh baby, you a freak in the morning
Freak in the morning
Get straight to it, we won't speak in the morning
Do I love you? Shit, we'll see by the morning
We'll start at night time, we'll go 'til three in the morning girl, ah yeah
Ah, ah yeah
Do you want me or you just want my sex?
Don't walk away from me, but when you do, it's so sexy
Just wait on my call, but when I do, is you ready, girl?
You like doing what I said
Walking out on me, it won't happen, I won't let it
Got you out with me, I got these niggas so jealous
Listen, you can have her when I'm done, you don't get it
I showed her everything that you could show her come with it
I'm a street nigga, baby, I don't want no wedding
I only do my part and nothin' more, I'm not petty
Oh baby, you a freak in the morning
Freak in the morning
Get straight to it, we won't speak in the morning
Do I love you? Shit, we'll see by the morning
We'll start at night time, we'll go 'til three in the morning girl, ah yeah
Ah, ah yeah
Do you want me or you just want my sex?
Don't walk away from me, but when you do, it's so sexy
Just wait on my call, but when I do, is you ready, girl?
I got your back like a chair
We goin' up like a stair
You goin' up like a blimp
Baby, give me all your love and not skimp
We can go high, not faded, no temp
Baby, me and you, shit, we can ball, Shawn Kemp
Baby, I don't need help, if I fall I'll limp
Girl, never leave but you can call out sick
I'm lit, let's have a baby, you do not need him
Oh baby, you a freak in the morning
Freak in the morning
Get straight to it, we won't speak in the morning
Do I love you? Shit, we'll see by the morning
We'll start at night time, we'll go 'til three in the morning girl, ah yeah
Ah, ah yeah
Do you want me or you just want my sex?
Don't walk away from me, but when you do, it's so sexy
Just wait on my call, but when I do, is you ready, girl?
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo, Igor Oliinyk, Nikolai Strukov
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Bad Bad
Mm, ah yeah
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Yeah
I took time out the streets
You want Benz or a Jeep?
You tryna make love on the beach?
You want this necklace, Van Cleef?
You want your hair did, nails did, everything fleek?
I want you bad-bad
I go crazy for you baby, I go mad-mad
I'll f*ck her while she bleed, I feel like Mad Max
They sayin' that I'm crazy, I feel like Badass (Badass)
She go Prada and Amiris, she got mad bags
We go to LA, I'll lock in, I'm at Chalice
I don't do second chances
I don't talk a lot, but girl, for you, I'll answer
I don't really shoot my shot, but when I shoot, it's not jammin'
Baby, I can't give my heart to you 'cause I'm damaged
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Call, I'll be there
Fall, I'll be there
Runnin' with my heart, I feel I'm all out of breath
Don't be feeding me lies, I rather starve myself
I took time out the streets
You want Benz or a Jeep?
You tryna make love on the beach?
You want this necklace, Van Cleef?
You want your hair did, nails did, everything fleek?
I want you bad-bad
I go crazy for you baby, I go mad-mad
I'll f*ck her while she bleed, I feel like Mad Max
They sayin' that I'm crazy, I feel like Badass (Badass)
She go Prada and Amiris, she got mad bags
We go to LA, I'll lock in, I'm at Chalice
Heart so anemic
Scars, I'm bleedin'
A hundred thou' wow
How can a car be a demon?
You get what you ask me for, I'm like a genie
I make em disappear, oh Lord, I'm like Houdini
Bitches tryna get my heart, know they been fiendin'
Put my guard up, they still won't cross me like I'm Jesus
Put my guard up, and still won't cross me like a reason
Can't give 'em a reason, yeah
He don't wanna be me 'cause I'm bleedin', yeah
Opps dont wanna slide 'cause we too deep in here
Baby, I'm so bloody I can't see or hear
Can't run out of money, people need me here
I took time out the streets
You want Benz or a Jeep?
You tryna make love on the beach?
You want this necklace, Van Cleef?
You want your hair did, nails did, everything fleek?
I want you bad-bad
I go crazy for you baby, I go mad-mad
I'll f*ck her while she bleed, I feel like Mad Max
They sayin' that I'm crazy, I feel like Badass (Badass)
She go Prada and Amiris, she got mad bags
We go to LA, I'll lock in, I'm at Chalice
Yeah, yeah
She got me mad-mad
Mad-mad
Girl, you make me mad-mad, mad-mad
Girl, I want you bad-bad, bad-bad
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Yeah
I took time out the streets
You want Benz or a Jeep?
You tryna make love on the beach?
You want this necklace, Van Cleef?
You want your hair did, nails did, everything fleek?
I want you bad-bad
I go crazy for you baby, I go mad-mad
I'll f*ck her while she bleed, I feel like Mad Max
They sayin' that I'm crazy, I feel like Badass (Badass)
She go Prada and Amiris, she got mad bags
We go to LA, I'll lock in, I'm at Chalice
I don't do second chances
I don't talk a lot, but girl, for you, I'll answer
I don't really shoot my shot, but when I shoot, it's not jammin'
Baby, I can't give my heart to you 'cause I'm damaged
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Call, I'll be there
Fall, I'll be there
Runnin' with my heart, I feel I'm all out of breath
Don't be feeding me lies, I rather starve myself
I took time out the streets
You want Benz or a Jeep?
You tryna make love on the beach?
You want this necklace, Van Cleef?
You want your hair did, nails did, everything fleek?
I want you bad-bad
I go crazy for you baby, I go mad-mad
I'll f*ck her while she bleed, I feel like Mad Max
They sayin' that I'm crazy, I feel like Badass (Badass)
She go Prada and Amiris, she got mad bags
We go to LA, I'll lock in, I'm at Chalice
Heart so anemic
Scars, I'm bleedin'
A hundred thou' wow
How can a car be a demon?
You get what you ask me for, I'm like a genie
I make em disappear, oh Lord, I'm like Houdini
Bitches tryna get my heart, know they been fiendin'
Put my guard up, they still won't cross me like I'm Jesus
Put my guard up, and still won't cross me like a reason
Can't give 'em a reason, yeah
He don't wanna be me 'cause I'm bleedin', yeah
Opps dont wanna slide 'cause we too deep in here
Baby, I'm so bloody I can't see or hear
Can't run out of money, people need me here
I took time out the streets
You want Benz or a Jeep?
You tryna make love on the beach?
You want this necklace, Van Cleef?
You want your hair did, nails did, everything fleek?
I want you bad-bad
I go crazy for you baby, I go mad-mad
I'll f*ck her while she bleed, I feel like Mad Max
They sayin' that I'm crazy, I feel like Badass (Badass)
She go Prada and Amiris, she got mad bags
We go to LA, I'll lock in, I'm at Chalice
Yeah, yeah
She got me mad-mad
Mad-mad
Girl, you make me mad-mad, mad-mad
Girl, I want you bad-bad, bad-bad
Writer: Adam Smith, Aiden Hunter Yetman Sr., Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo, Nicolas Baran
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Tell Me
Hold my hand
Hold my hand and walk with me to wherever
(Ike, this shit crazy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Baby, you need help or is it that you stressed?
Or would you rather talk about your problems with yourself? Nah
Ain't nobody perfect, girl, we all need a lil' help, dog
But everybody problems, they ain't all meant to be said, nah
Tell me (tell me)
If I wanted in, girl, would you let me?
Girl, if I had flaws, would you accept me?
Ain't rushing time, just tell me when you ready, hey
Girl, tell me (tell me)
If you need to talk, girl, would you let me in?
And tell me, girl, just tell me (tell me)
If you need to walk, girl, would you hold my hand and walk with me to wherever?
Say it's worse inside, but they bash me
As soon as I let it outside, so don't ask me to talk
You can't say that I ain't try, and don't ask me to walk
I'd rather take it up with God and I can't
You feel lonely, but just know that it get hard when you ain't
Give your heart and they stab you in the heart with a shank
You say you love me, but do you want my heart or my bank?
They tryna harm me, it's like it's getting harder to think
Ah yeah
And when you needed them then tell me who was all there
And when they took it all, then tell me what was all left
It's like they be around until this shit go all left
They a burden on your heart, but tell me who would all care
We one of a kind, shit, we'll do it ourselves
We one of a kind, swear it's just me and myself
I got me, it ain't no leaving myself
Lord, am I selfish?
You need help or is it that you stressed?
Or would you rather talk about your problems with yourself? Nah
Ain't nobody perfect, girl, we all need a lil' help, nah, yeah
And everybody problems, they ain't all meant to be said, ah
Please tell me (tell me)
If I wanted in, girl, would you let me? Yeah
Girl, if I had flaws, would you accept me? Nah, nah
Ain't rushing time, just tell me when you ready, hey
Girl, tell me (girl, tell me)
If you need to talk, girl, would you let me in?
And tell me, girl, just tell me (tell me)
If you need to walk, girl, would you hold my hand and walk with me to wherever?
Hold my hand and walk with me to wherever
Hold my hand and walk with me to wherever
(Ike, this shit crazy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Baby, you need help or is it that you stressed?
Or would you rather talk about your problems with yourself? Nah
Ain't nobody perfect, girl, we all need a lil' help, dog
But everybody problems, they ain't all meant to be said, nah
Tell me (tell me)
If I wanted in, girl, would you let me?
Girl, if I had flaws, would you accept me?
Ain't rushing time, just tell me when you ready, hey
Girl, tell me (tell me)
If you need to talk, girl, would you let me in?
And tell me, girl, just tell me (tell me)
If you need to walk, girl, would you hold my hand and walk with me to wherever?
Say it's worse inside, but they bash me
As soon as I let it outside, so don't ask me to talk
You can't say that I ain't try, and don't ask me to walk
I'd rather take it up with God and I can't
You feel lonely, but just know that it get hard when you ain't
Give your heart and they stab you in the heart with a shank
You say you love me, but do you want my heart or my bank?
They tryna harm me, it's like it's getting harder to think
Ah yeah
And when you needed them then tell me who was all there
And when they took it all, then tell me what was all left
It's like they be around until this shit go all left
They a burden on your heart, but tell me who would all care
We one of a kind, shit, we'll do it ourselves
We one of a kind, swear it's just me and myself
I got me, it ain't no leaving myself
Lord, am I selfish?
You need help or is it that you stressed?
Or would you rather talk about your problems with yourself? Nah
Ain't nobody perfect, girl, we all need a lil' help, nah, yeah
And everybody problems, they ain't all meant to be said, ah
Please tell me (tell me)
If I wanted in, girl, would you let me? Yeah
Girl, if I had flaws, would you accept me? Nah, nah
Ain't rushing time, just tell me when you ready, hey
Girl, tell me (girl, tell me)
If you need to talk, girl, would you let me in?
And tell me, girl, just tell me (tell me)
If you need to walk, girl, would you hold my hand and walk with me to wherever?
Hold my hand and walk with me to wherever
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Sorry
And I'm sorry
I remember times I couldn't be around and I'm sorry
All the times that I had to let you down, I'm sorry
All them times when I was f*cking with your mind, I'm sorry
I know I told you that I couldn't make you mine and I'm sorry (G-Icy DaFlex God)
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I wasn't around for you
I ain't hold it down for you
Left and I ain't mad at you
F*ckin' other bitches, I'm knowing these bitches laugh at you
I admit I got a problem, baby girl, I got a bad habit
Next time, if it's a next time, I'll be around
Next time, if it's a next time, I'll hold you down
Next time, if it's a next time, I'll make love to you
I'ma put you up this next time where they can't f*ck with you
This feeling inside that I been feeling ain't right
I see you moved on, you doing better in life
They say I moved on, girl, don't believe in the hype
Girl, don't start with me, know this shit get hard for me, yeah
I love you, just know this shit been hard for 'bout a year
It's hard to love me, but it get harder when you ain't here
I wasn't loving you correctly 'cause I couldn't love myself
I wasn't loving you correctly, baby girl, I need help, yeah, yeah
Baby girl, I need help, yeah, yeah
Baby girl, I need help, yeah
Baby girl, I need help, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm sorry
I remember times I couldn't be around and I'm sorry
All the times that I had to let you down, I'm sorry
All them times when I was f*cking with your mind, I'm sorry
I know I told you that I couldn't make you mine and I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Oh, no, I'm sorry
Oh, I'm so sorry
So I'm so sorry
Oh, no, no, no
I remember times I couldn't be around and I'm sorry
All the times that I had to let you down, I'm sorry
All them times when I was f*cking with your mind, I'm sorry
I know I told you that I couldn't make you mine and I'm sorry (G-Icy DaFlex God)
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I wasn't around for you
I ain't hold it down for you
Left and I ain't mad at you
F*ckin' other bitches, I'm knowing these bitches laugh at you
I admit I got a problem, baby girl, I got a bad habit
Next time, if it's a next time, I'll be around
Next time, if it's a next time, I'll hold you down
Next time, if it's a next time, I'll make love to you
I'ma put you up this next time where they can't f*ck with you
This feeling inside that I been feeling ain't right
I see you moved on, you doing better in life
They say I moved on, girl, don't believe in the hype
Girl, don't start with me, know this shit get hard for me, yeah
I love you, just know this shit been hard for 'bout a year
It's hard to love me, but it get harder when you ain't here
I wasn't loving you correctly 'cause I couldn't love myself
I wasn't loving you correctly, baby girl, I need help, yeah, yeah
Baby girl, I need help, yeah, yeah
Baby girl, I need help, yeah
Baby girl, I need help, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm sorry
I remember times I couldn't be around and I'm sorry
All the times that I had to let you down, I'm sorry
All them times when I was f*cking with your mind, I'm sorry
I know I told you that I couldn't make you mine and I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Oh, no, I'm sorry
Oh, I'm so sorry
So I'm so sorry
Oh, no, no, no
Writer: Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo, Nikolai Strukov
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Make Time
[ Featuring Dej Loaf ]
(Who made this beat?)
(Twysted Genius, baby)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey
Feel like I'm dyin', but I was not livin'
I know you tired of cryin', like baby, I'm different
I ain't got time, girl, make your decision
But I can make time, girl, baby, I'm trippin'
You gotta be all in, you gotta listen
You can be my treasure, baby, I'm gifted
You know I be down, down, girl, uplift me
We can do whatever you want to, I'm not trippin'
We can do whatever you want to, girl, I'm ready
Settle down, girl, I'm tryna give you my baby
Would you be around when I be down and not havin'?
I can't put you in a Brabus yet, I'm not Baby
Stuck inside the gutter, I think that's where my head at
Bitches gettin' to me in my past, I can't let it
I know I ain't God, but it'll be if I said it
I know I'm in love, but you can leave when you ready
Yeah, how I love you? I don't love myself
I be alright, when I'm with you, I'm better
And every bitch that did me wrong, I left (I left)
I'm like, "Bae, don't do me wrong, I'll leave" (I'll leave)
I'm like, "Bae, don't do me wrong, I'll bleed" (I'll bleed)
I was blind until I met you, I see (I see)
But you know I could have whoever I see
Feel like I'm dyin', but I was not livin'
I know you tired of cryin', like baby, I'm different
I ain't got time, girl, make your decision
But I can make time, girl, baby, I'm trippin'
You gotta be all in, you gotta listen
You can be my treasure, baby, I'm gifted
You know I be down, down, girl, uplift me
We can do whatever you want to, I'm not trippin', yeah
I wish I could love on myself
Like I love you and nobody else
Satin pink panties, now I smoke behind you
I can't help it since I wanna sit beside you
I can't help but ride it when I'm on a Mongoose, yeah
Knockin', knockin', knockin' hard
Knockin', knockin', knockin', knockin', knockin' our boots
Knockin', knockin', knockin' that pussy (woah)
How I love you, I don't love myself? Yeah
Too in love, I don't check on myself, yeah
Feel like I'm drownin' (drownin')
Started sinkin' when I dived in (dived in)
When I talk, you don't listen
I got options and decisions
You had me in my feelings off liquor (woah)
You had me down bad
Feel like I'm dyin', but I was not livin'
I know you tired of cryin', like baby, I'm different
I ain't got time, girl, make your decision
But I can make time, girl, baby, I'm trippin'
You gotta be all in, you gotta listen
You can be my treasure, baby, I'm gifted
You know I be down, down, girl, uplift me
We can do whatever you want to, I'm not trippin', yeah
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo, Deja Trimble, Twysted Genius
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Help Myself
Try to fight it
Can't even feel it
Yeah, I can't keep falling in love for no reason, no
Girl, and when you told me you loved me, I know you ain't mean it at all (G-Icy DaFlex God)
Yeah, and baby, I can't help myself
How many times I tried to tell myself?
I can't help until I help myself
I been focused, tryna heal myself, no, no
Hmm, how the hell do I keep falling in love?
I can only blame myself and that shit pissing me off
When I was f*cked up, my bitch had ended up kicking me out
I want my own shit
Now I got my own shit
Why I can't see really none of them bitches that I go with?
I don't wanna break your heart, go to my old self
I don't wanna break your heart and be like, "Oh, well"
I done had a change of heart from sitting in the cold cell, yeah, yeah
Will I find real love? Shit, only time'll tell, yeah
Hard days and heartaches, yeah, that's that shit'll kill you
And stuck up in my ways, just talk and I'll feel you
Hope that I'm a real one, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I can't keep falling in love for no reason, no
Girl, and when you told me you loved me, I know you ain't mean it at all
Yeah, and baby, I can't help myself
How many times I tried to tell myself?
I can't help until I help myself
I been focused, tryna heal myself, no, no
Can't even feel it
Yeah, I can't keep falling in love for no reason, no
Girl, and when you told me you loved me, I know you ain't mean it at all (G-Icy DaFlex God)
Yeah, and baby, I can't help myself
How many times I tried to tell myself?
I can't help until I help myself
I been focused, tryna heal myself, no, no
Hmm, how the hell do I keep falling in love?
I can only blame myself and that shit pissing me off
When I was f*cked up, my bitch had ended up kicking me out
I want my own shit
Now I got my own shit
Why I can't see really none of them bitches that I go with?
I don't wanna break your heart, go to my old self
I don't wanna break your heart and be like, "Oh, well"
I done had a change of heart from sitting in the cold cell, yeah, yeah
Will I find real love? Shit, only time'll tell, yeah
Hard days and heartaches, yeah, that's that shit'll kill you
And stuck up in my ways, just talk and I'll feel you
Hope that I'm a real one, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I can't keep falling in love for no reason, no
Girl, and when you told me you loved me, I know you ain't mean it at all
Yeah, and baby, I can't help myself
How many times I tried to tell myself?
I can't help until I help myself
I been focused, tryna heal myself, no, no
Writer: Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo, Nikolai Strukov
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
We Just Friends
We just friends, yeah (we just friends, yeah)
How the hell is we gon' fall in love? Nah, nah
Baby, I can't be your man
We already sneak off when we f*ck (on the low)
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends, yeah
Oh, baby, we can kick it and all
No kickin' it off
I can take your pictures and all
It's sickenin' how you love me
We just friends, don't make love when you f*ck me
We just friends who make love until the mornin', yeah, yeah
We talk about our problems, like baby, I'm here
My baby so real
I don't see us keepin' this shit up the whole year
How the hell we doin' this, girl, and we just friends?
We just friends, yeah (we just friends, yeah)
How the hell is we gon' fall in love? Nah, nah
Baby, I can't be your man
We already sneak off when we f*ck (on the low)
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends, yeah
We be doin' what we want to
Girl, where we hidin'?
We friends in they eyes
But we f*ckin' in private
Oh, she's so solid
Oh, she's so silent
Oh, she got a man, she my friend, she ain't my bitch
Every time they get to arguin' then she gon' call me
Like your friend, this man just wanna dog me
I'm sorry baby, I can't save you
And I'm sorry, baby, that he played you
Every time you know I came through, yeah
It ain't nothin' that we can't do, yeah
Baby girl, I know you goin' through it
But baby girl, I'd never shame you
We just friends, yeah (we just friends, yeah)
How the hell is we gon' fall in love? Nah, nah
Baby, I can't be your man
We already sneak off when we f*ck (on the low)
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends, yeah
How the hell is we gon' fall in love? Nah, nah
Baby, I can't be your man
We already sneak off when we f*ck (on the low)
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends, yeah
Oh, baby, we can kick it and all
No kickin' it off
I can take your pictures and all
It's sickenin' how you love me
We just friends, don't make love when you f*ck me
We just friends who make love until the mornin', yeah, yeah
We talk about our problems, like baby, I'm here
My baby so real
I don't see us keepin' this shit up the whole year
How the hell we doin' this, girl, and we just friends?
We just friends, yeah (we just friends, yeah)
How the hell is we gon' fall in love? Nah, nah
Baby, I can't be your man
We already sneak off when we f*ck (on the low)
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends, yeah
We be doin' what we want to
Girl, where we hidin'?
We friends in they eyes
But we f*ckin' in private
Oh, she's so solid
Oh, she's so silent
Oh, she got a man, she my friend, she ain't my bitch
Every time they get to arguin' then she gon' call me
Like your friend, this man just wanna dog me
I'm sorry baby, I can't save you
And I'm sorry, baby, that he played you
Every time you know I came through, yeah
It ain't nothin' that we can't do, yeah
Baby girl, I know you goin' through it
But baby girl, I'd never shame you
We just friends, yeah (we just friends, yeah)
How the hell is we gon' fall in love? Nah, nah
Baby, I can't be your man
We already sneak off when we f*ck (on the low)
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends
Oh, baby, we just friends, we just friends
We just friends, we just friends, we just friends, yeah
Writer: Pivi, Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo, Konstantinos Latos, Wyatt Cole
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
7 AM
7AM, yeah
I'm gettin' calls from bitches like, "Where have you been?"
Givin' my time to bitches like what have I did (no, no)
We in a whole different bracket, it gotta make sense (now or never)
You know I'm still in my prime, girl, I gotta live (gotta live, yeah)
I'm knowin' you got a man, like, "Baby, get over me"
Can't let you get ahold of me
You'll get over this, hopefully
You know that you can't go with me
Let it be how it's 'posed to be
You know it ain't no you and me
You know how it is
I'm focused, I got plans
Ain't no second chances
Know yo' father wasn't around, wasn't no father-daughter dances
I ain't tryna hurt you baby, but I can't be that man
I can't be yo' man
I ain't tryna leave you stranded, but girl, I been abandoned
Live inside that cold, nowhere to go, lookin' for answers
I was raised by all women, so I turn you down with manners
I came out that storm, survived, can't burn me down like candles
I been behind doors and cried, but I wasn't 'posed to tell you
You lookin' for that father figure in me, because he failed you
I had to be that father figure to myself, he failed me
I been hurt before, sorry I'm me, girl, I can't let you
7AM, love
I'm gettin' calls from bitches like, "Where have you been?"
Givin' my time to bitches like what have I did (yeah)
We in a whole different bracket, it gotta make sense, baby
You know I'm still in my prime, I got to live (no, no)
And I'm knowin' you got a man, please, "Baby, get over me"
Can't let you get ahold of me
You'll get over this, hopefully
You know that you can't go with me
Let it be how it's 'posed to be
You know it ain't no you and me
I'm gettin' calls from bitches like, "Where have you been?"
Givin' my time to bitches like what have I did (no, no)
We in a whole different bracket, it gotta make sense (now or never)
You know I'm still in my prime, girl, I gotta live (gotta live, yeah)
I'm knowin' you got a man, like, "Baby, get over me"
Can't let you get ahold of me
You'll get over this, hopefully
You know that you can't go with me
Let it be how it's 'posed to be
You know it ain't no you and me
You know how it is
I'm focused, I got plans
Ain't no second chances
Know yo' father wasn't around, wasn't no father-daughter dances
I ain't tryna hurt you baby, but I can't be that man
I can't be yo' man
I ain't tryna leave you stranded, but girl, I been abandoned
Live inside that cold, nowhere to go, lookin' for answers
I was raised by all women, so I turn you down with manners
I came out that storm, survived, can't burn me down like candles
I been behind doors and cried, but I wasn't 'posed to tell you
You lookin' for that father figure in me, because he failed you
I had to be that father figure to myself, he failed me
I been hurt before, sorry I'm me, girl, I can't let you
7AM, love
I'm gettin' calls from bitches like, "Where have you been?"
Givin' my time to bitches like what have I did (yeah)
We in a whole different bracket, it gotta make sense, baby
You know I'm still in my prime, I got to live (no, no)
And I'm knowin' you got a man, please, "Baby, get over me"
Can't let you get ahold of me
You'll get over this, hopefully
You know that you can't go with me
Let it be how it's 'posed to be
You know it ain't no you and me
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Brainstorming
Like why the hell you trippin'? That shit blowin' me
You see I'm recordin', brainstorming
That shit ain't normal
If you know it f*ck me up, why you be doin' it?
Why you be doin' that, girl, why you be doin' it?
I'm on the phone with you
You know when I get off the road, I'm comin' home with you, oh yeah
And every time the phone hang up, like girl, you know I'll call back
Don't let these other bitches come between us like it's all bad
It been all good, and it been all love
That is not my bitch or my lil' girl, we not f*ckin'
That is not my bitch or my lil' girl, she not nothin'
She talkin' 'bout me on Twitter but you be with me in public
How that feel? Yeah
Block her if it bother you, know that's real
You f*ckin' up my head with that shit, just chill
You f*ckin' up my head, I might need Advil
And I'm like, "Ah yeah, shut the f*ck up"
Ah yeah, I don't want her
Ah yeah, she ain't on nothin'
Ah yeah, I don't know her, oh no, no
And I know you not crazy
Don't worry 'bout other bitches who ain't havin' my babies
They all want your spot
And when I love you, just know you all that I got
Only problem I got with you is being a thot and that shit f*cked up
I'm still young and I ain't done so I might f*ck up
You still young and you ain't done so you gon' f*ck up
And I ain't tryna hear that shit, so shut the f*ck up, oh
Like why the hell you trippin'? That shit blowin' me
You see I'm recordin', brainstorming
That shit ain't normal
If you know it f*ck me up, why you be doin' it?
Why you be doin' that, girl, why you be doin' it?
I'm on the phone with you
You know when I get off the road, I'm comin' home with you, oh yeah
And every time the phone hang up, like girl, you know I'll call back
Don't let these other bitches come between us like it's all bad
It been all good, and it been all love
That is not my bitch or my lil' girl, we not f*ckin'
That is not my bitch or my lil' girl, she not nothin'
She talkin' 'bout me on Twitter but you be with me in public
How that feel? Yeah
Block her if it bother you, know that's real
You f*ckin' up my head with that shit, just chill
You f*ckin' up my head, I might need Advil
And I'm like, "Baby, shut the f*ck up"
Baby, I don't want her
Baby, I don't know her
Baby, she ain't on nothing, oh no, no
And I'm like, "Baby, I don't know her"
Baby, I don't want her
Baby, baby, she ain't on nothing, oh no, no
Oh no, no
You see I'm recordin', brainstorming
That shit ain't normal
If you know it f*ck me up, why you be doin' it?
Why you be doin' that, girl, why you be doin' it?
I'm on the phone with you
You know when I get off the road, I'm comin' home with you, oh yeah
And every time the phone hang up, like girl, you know I'll call back
Don't let these other bitches come between us like it's all bad
It been all good, and it been all love
That is not my bitch or my lil' girl, we not f*ckin'
That is not my bitch or my lil' girl, she not nothin'
She talkin' 'bout me on Twitter but you be with me in public
How that feel? Yeah
Block her if it bother you, know that's real
You f*ckin' up my head with that shit, just chill
You f*ckin' up my head, I might need Advil
And I'm like, "Ah yeah, shut the f*ck up"
Ah yeah, I don't want her
Ah yeah, she ain't on nothin'
Ah yeah, I don't know her, oh no, no
And I know you not crazy
Don't worry 'bout other bitches who ain't havin' my babies
They all want your spot
And when I love you, just know you all that I got
Only problem I got with you is being a thot and that shit f*cked up
I'm still young and I ain't done so I might f*ck up
You still young and you ain't done so you gon' f*ck up
And I ain't tryna hear that shit, so shut the f*ck up, oh
Like why the hell you trippin'? That shit blowin' me
You see I'm recordin', brainstorming
That shit ain't normal
If you know it f*ck me up, why you be doin' it?
Why you be doin' that, girl, why you be doin' it?
I'm on the phone with you
You know when I get off the road, I'm comin' home with you, oh yeah
And every time the phone hang up, like girl, you know I'll call back
Don't let these other bitches come between us like it's all bad
It been all good, and it been all love
That is not my bitch or my lil' girl, we not f*ckin'
That is not my bitch or my lil' girl, she not nothin'
She talkin' 'bout me on Twitter but you be with me in public
How that feel? Yeah
Block her if it bother you, know that's real
You f*ckin' up my head with that shit, just chill
You f*ckin' up my head, I might need Advil
And I'm like, "Baby, shut the f*ck up"
Baby, I don't want her
Baby, I don't know her
Baby, she ain't on nothing, oh no, no
And I'm like, "Baby, I don't know her"
Baby, I don't want her
Baby, baby, she ain't on nothing, oh no, no
Oh no, no
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Hardball
(STG)
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
Where your heart? Don't leave me
Baby, don't start that rah-rah
Gotta go hard like hardball
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
What you doing? Come see me
We can f*ck all night, like, nonstop
And we won't stop 'til the sun drop (sun drop)
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
Where your heart? Don't leave me
Baby, don't start that rah-rah
Gotta go hard like hardball
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
What you doing? Come see me
We can f*ck all night, like, nonstop
And we won't stop 'til the sun drop (sun drop)
Ha, uh-huh
What are you doing?
Who you f*ck 'til like four in the morning?
Pick it up, throw it back, put it on him
She wet, hell yeah, keep goin'
See that, spent one-fifty on her
She beside me while I'm performing, highly performing
We out of here, flight in the morning, like Weezy
Girl, what you need from me? I'll do it
Girl, what you see in me? I'm good
We all in, VIP every clubs
Do what I do, baby, throw on that black (black, black, black, black, black, black)
How it feel when I fill your cup up?
F*ck them bitches, baby, they ain't on nothin'
F*ck them bitches, baby, I don't want 'em (I don't want 'em)
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
Where your heart? Don't leave me
Baby, don't start that rah-rah
Gotta go hard like hardball
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
What you doing? Come see me
We can f*ck all night, like, nonstop
And we won't stop 'til the sun drop (sun drop)
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
Where your heart? Don't leave me
Baby, don't start that rah-rah
Gotta go hard like hardball
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
What you doing? Come see me
We can f*ck all night, like, nonstop
And we won't stop 'til the sun drop (sun drop)
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
Where your heart? Don't leave me
Baby, don't start that rah-rah
Gotta go hard like hardball
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
What you doing? Come see me
We can f*ck all night, like, nonstop
And we won't stop 'til the sun drop (sun drop)
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
Where your heart? Don't leave me
Baby, don't start that rah-rah
Gotta go hard like hardball
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
What you doing? Come see me
We can f*ck all night, like, nonstop
And we won't stop 'til the sun drop (sun drop)
Ha, uh-huh
What are you doing?
Who you f*ck 'til like four in the morning?
Pick it up, throw it back, put it on him
She wet, hell yeah, keep goin'
See that, spent one-fifty on her
She beside me while I'm performing, highly performing
We out of here, flight in the morning, like Weezy
Girl, what you need from me? I'll do it
Girl, what you see in me? I'm good
We all in, VIP every clubs
Do what I do, baby, throw on that black (black, black, black, black, black, black)
How it feel when I fill your cup up?
F*ck them bitches, baby, they ain't on nothin'
F*ck them bitches, baby, I don't want 'em (I don't want 'em)
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
Where your heart? Don't leave me
Baby, don't start that rah-rah
Gotta go hard like hardball
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
What you doing? Come see me
We can f*ck all night, like, nonstop
And we won't stop 'til the sun drop (sun drop)
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
Where your heart? Don't leave me
Baby, don't start that rah-rah
Gotta go hard like hardball
And I'm like, "Ah, ha"
What you doing? Come see me
We can f*ck all night, like, nonstop
And we won't stop 'til the sun drop (sun drop)
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © LUSH MUSIC LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © LUSH MUSIC LLC
Come Home
(This that gas)
The f*ck is you-, like?
(That global high)
How late is you goin'?
Like, this shit loud, I don't understand
(What-what they talkin' 'bout, Traiqo?)
Is you with me? I can't tell (I can't tell)
It get cold at night, I'm sleepin' by myself (I'm sleepin' by myself)
Reminiscin', got your pictures on my shelf, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
If I told you that I missed you, would you care? Nah, look (nah, look)
And when I'm with you, I feel hope (I feel hope)
And when you leave, feel like I'm runnin' out of hope (out of hope)
Like, come home, your presence comfortin' my soul, darlin' (comfortin' my soul)
Like, come home, I admitted that I'm wrong, my love (my love)
Since you been gone, this shit been harder (this shit been harder)
My pride big, so it been hard for me to call her (for me to call her)
I watch your reels, you been postin' in my joggers
Like, come home, I give you what I got to offer (what I got to offer)
Like, how the hell I'm 'posed to sleep?
When I don't know where you at or where you be (where you at or where you be)
When I know that you mad because of me, yeah, ha (yeah, ha)
When you ain't got your hands all over me, yeah, Lord (yeah, Lord)
Can't stand her, like, where you go? You f*cked the plan up (you f*cked up)
I love you regardless like I'm your grandma (ha-ha)
I know I've been childish, I need to man up (man up)
And you know wherever we go, we f*ck these bands up, yeah-yeah (yeah-yeah)
The therapist say am I sleepin'? I say, "Hardly" (I say, "Hardly")
And baby, would you ride for me? I'm talkin' 'bout Harley (I'm talkin' 'bout Harley)
And since you been gone, girl, I promise I ain't been jolly (I ain't been jolly, jolly, jolly)
Ho, you get me out my body (body, body)
Want you, baby, you so honest (honest, honest)
Love you, baby, you the finest (finest, finest)
When it's all said (all said), Cuban off-set (off-set)
Pussy dolphin (dolphin), pussy water
Oh, baby, we go harder (we go harder), I'm a monster
Slow, baby, when you ride it (when you ride it), hear me talkin'
Plug baby, call me daddy (call me daddy), I'm not your father
Crawl, baby, we in traffic (yeah) in a 'Rari (in a 'Rari)
Know, baby, we be matchin' (we be matchin', yeah), I put it on you (I put it on you)
All in the latest fashion (yeah), like, what you call these? (What you call these?)
No, baby girl, don't ask me (baby girl, don't ask me, yeah), you know I got you (ha)
Is you with me? I can't tell (I can't tell, no)
It get cold at night, I'm sleepin' by myself (I'm sleepin' by myself, yeah)
Reminiscin', got your pictures on my shelf, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
If I told you that I missed you, would you care? Nah, look (mm-mm)
And when I'm with you, I feel hope (I feel hope)
And when you leave, feel like I'm runnin' out of hope (out of hope, yeah)
Like, come home, your presence comfortin' my soul, darlin' (comfortin' my soul, comfortin' my soul)
Like, come home, I admitted that I'm wrong, my love (my love)
My soul, my soul, my soul-soul
Mm-mm, mm, no, no
Mm-mm, mm, ha-ha
The f*ck is you-, like?
(That global high)
How late is you goin'?
Like, this shit loud, I don't understand
(What-what they talkin' 'bout, Traiqo?)
Is you with me? I can't tell (I can't tell)
It get cold at night, I'm sleepin' by myself (I'm sleepin' by myself)
Reminiscin', got your pictures on my shelf, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
If I told you that I missed you, would you care? Nah, look (nah, look)
And when I'm with you, I feel hope (I feel hope)
And when you leave, feel like I'm runnin' out of hope (out of hope)
Like, come home, your presence comfortin' my soul, darlin' (comfortin' my soul)
Like, come home, I admitted that I'm wrong, my love (my love)
Since you been gone, this shit been harder (this shit been harder)
My pride big, so it been hard for me to call her (for me to call her)
I watch your reels, you been postin' in my joggers
Like, come home, I give you what I got to offer (what I got to offer)
Like, how the hell I'm 'posed to sleep?
When I don't know where you at or where you be (where you at or where you be)
When I know that you mad because of me, yeah, ha (yeah, ha)
When you ain't got your hands all over me, yeah, Lord (yeah, Lord)
Can't stand her, like, where you go? You f*cked the plan up (you f*cked up)
I love you regardless like I'm your grandma (ha-ha)
I know I've been childish, I need to man up (man up)
And you know wherever we go, we f*ck these bands up, yeah-yeah (yeah-yeah)
The therapist say am I sleepin'? I say, "Hardly" (I say, "Hardly")
And baby, would you ride for me? I'm talkin' 'bout Harley (I'm talkin' 'bout Harley)
And since you been gone, girl, I promise I ain't been jolly (I ain't been jolly, jolly, jolly)
Ho, you get me out my body (body, body)
Want you, baby, you so honest (honest, honest)
Love you, baby, you the finest (finest, finest)
When it's all said (all said), Cuban off-set (off-set)
Pussy dolphin (dolphin), pussy water
Oh, baby, we go harder (we go harder), I'm a monster
Slow, baby, when you ride it (when you ride it), hear me talkin'
Plug baby, call me daddy (call me daddy), I'm not your father
Crawl, baby, we in traffic (yeah) in a 'Rari (in a 'Rari)
Know, baby, we be matchin' (we be matchin', yeah), I put it on you (I put it on you)
All in the latest fashion (yeah), like, what you call these? (What you call these?)
No, baby girl, don't ask me (baby girl, don't ask me, yeah), you know I got you (ha)
Is you with me? I can't tell (I can't tell, no)
It get cold at night, I'm sleepin' by myself (I'm sleepin' by myself, yeah)
Reminiscin', got your pictures on my shelf, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
If I told you that I missed you, would you care? Nah, look (mm-mm)
And when I'm with you, I feel hope (I feel hope)
And when you leave, feel like I'm runnin' out of hope (out of hope, yeah)
Like, come home, your presence comfortin' my soul, darlin' (comfortin' my soul, comfortin' my soul)
Like, come home, I admitted that I'm wrong, my love (my love)
My soul, my soul, my soul-soul
Mm-mm, mm, no, no
Mm-mm, mm, ha-ha
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
She From
Don't matter where you're from, you can be where you at
Don't matter where you're from, you-, mm, mm, mm, mm
No matter where you from, I'll put you on the map, on God
She from-, she from-
Where she from-, she from-
Where she from-, she from-, yeah
Where she from-, she from-, yeah
Mm, mm
She from L.A. (L.A.), she from Chicago (Chicago)
She from Georgia (Georgia), nah, she from Ohio (she from Ohio)
She from- (yeah), she from- (where you at?)
She from- (where you been?), she from-
She like Birkin (Birkin), she like Chanel (Chanel)
She like Louis V, sometime she do Moncler (she do Moncler)
She go natural, sometime she do her hair (she do her hair)
She send me pictures every time she do her nails (she do her nails)
She from Florida (Florida)
When we f*ckin', oh Lord, she say record her (record her)
She from Texas (she from Texas)
And baby got her own shit, so she got leverage (she got leverage, mm-hmm)
She from New York, she from New York (New York)
She from Maryland, she from Kansas, baby, you from Utah (you from Utah)
She from Tennessee, I like her accent (I like her accent)
She got a cold heart, she from Nebraska (she from Nebraska)
My necklace cold like my bitch from Alaska (Alaskan)
In Alabama, but she from New Hampshire (New Hampshire)
She do what I need, I ain't gotta ask her (I ain't gotta ask her)
I do what she need, I put Gucci on her (Gucci on her)
Oh, you a star? Girl, you from Arizona (girl, you from Arizona)
I never met a bitch can fur coat it (fur coat it, yeah)
Until I met a bitch from North Dakota (from North Dakota, yeah)
We ball like Westbrook did in Oklahoma (did in Oklahoma, yeah)
He ain't nothin' like my bitch who from Wyoming (who from Wyoming, yeah)
She from VA, but I booked her a flight, brought her to Eastlake, EA
Why go out the country get a foreign? She from Oregon (she from Oregon)
I f*cked her on the balcony, the top floor in Vermont (in Vermont)
She from Hawaii (yeah), Aloha, girl, have my son
She from NC, Lord, how you got piercings in your tongue? (How you got piercings in your tongue?)
Girl, don't leave and don't be done (yeah)
If I go deep, you better not run (deep you better not run)
The Washington girls I got love for (the Washington girls I got love for, why?)
That's where my mom from (where my mom from)
She from Montana, but no Tony (no Tony)
In a Phantom with a Rollie (Rollie)
Can't get my Indiana bitch out of my head, she been on it (on-on)
She from Illinois, I turn my phone off, she annoyin' (oh, yeah)
I put her in a Urus, she came from Missouri (Missouri)
Don't care if she a bottle girl or she come from Nevada, girl (yeah, yeah)
We f*ckin' if I follow her (yeah, yeah), I follow all my bitches in
I had booked the PJ for my bitch who out in Michigan (Michigan)
We went to Kentucky just to see how hard they chickens hen (chickens hen)
She so gutter, she from Jersey (yeah)
She my main, but she from Maine (oh, yeah)
My bitch so gang from Pennsylvania (from Pennsylvania)
My SC bitch wear my chain, huh (my chain)
M-I-S-S-I-S-S-I-P-P-I (yeah)
My Louisiana bitch so bad, bitch, you should see her eyes
Rhode Island, where she from, from Iowa, I need her
New Mexico my bitch, I bought her a dog that look like Chico (Chico)
I miss her, she from Arkansas, her head is like a cheat code (cheat code)
My bitch who from Connecticut, connected with the Migos (Migos)
I took a trip to Colorado just to see her weed smoke (weed smoke)
My Massachusetts bitch, I pull her hair out, where your weave go? (Where your weave go?)
She from Wisconsin (she from Wisconsin), she from Maryland (she from Maryland)
Baby, we can go around the world just like a Ferris
My Idaho girl, she like, "Baby, hold up" (baby, hold up)
I been givin' the game, use all the shit I showed ya (I showed ya)
My Delaware bitch wear whatever, baby, you the coldest (you the coldest)
She from DC, put VV's in her new Rollie
She from- (she from-), she from- (where you from?)
She from- (where you from?), she from- (where you from?)
She from- (where you going?), she from- (where you been?)
She from- (yeah), she from- (yeah)
Don't matter where you're from, you-, mm, mm, mm, mm
No matter where you from, I'll put you on the map, on God
She from-, she from-
Where she from-, she from-
Where she from-, she from-, yeah
Where she from-, she from-, yeah
Mm, mm
She from L.A. (L.A.), she from Chicago (Chicago)
She from Georgia (Georgia), nah, she from Ohio (she from Ohio)
She from- (yeah), she from- (where you at?)
She from- (where you been?), she from-
She like Birkin (Birkin), she like Chanel (Chanel)
She like Louis V, sometime she do Moncler (she do Moncler)
She go natural, sometime she do her hair (she do her hair)
She send me pictures every time she do her nails (she do her nails)
She from Florida (Florida)
When we f*ckin', oh Lord, she say record her (record her)
She from Texas (she from Texas)
And baby got her own shit, so she got leverage (she got leverage, mm-hmm)
She from New York, she from New York (New York)
She from Maryland, she from Kansas, baby, you from Utah (you from Utah)
She from Tennessee, I like her accent (I like her accent)
She got a cold heart, she from Nebraska (she from Nebraska)
My necklace cold like my bitch from Alaska (Alaskan)
In Alabama, but she from New Hampshire (New Hampshire)
She do what I need, I ain't gotta ask her (I ain't gotta ask her)
I do what she need, I put Gucci on her (Gucci on her)
Oh, you a star? Girl, you from Arizona (girl, you from Arizona)
I never met a bitch can fur coat it (fur coat it, yeah)
Until I met a bitch from North Dakota (from North Dakota, yeah)
We ball like Westbrook did in Oklahoma (did in Oklahoma, yeah)
He ain't nothin' like my bitch who from Wyoming (who from Wyoming, yeah)
She from VA, but I booked her a flight, brought her to Eastlake, EA
Why go out the country get a foreign? She from Oregon (she from Oregon)
I f*cked her on the balcony, the top floor in Vermont (in Vermont)
She from Hawaii (yeah), Aloha, girl, have my son
She from NC, Lord, how you got piercings in your tongue? (How you got piercings in your tongue?)
Girl, don't leave and don't be done (yeah)
If I go deep, you better not run (deep you better not run)
The Washington girls I got love for (the Washington girls I got love for, why?)
That's where my mom from (where my mom from)
She from Montana, but no Tony (no Tony)
In a Phantom with a Rollie (Rollie)
Can't get my Indiana bitch out of my head, she been on it (on-on)
She from Illinois, I turn my phone off, she annoyin' (oh, yeah)
I put her in a Urus, she came from Missouri (Missouri)
Don't care if she a bottle girl or she come from Nevada, girl (yeah, yeah)
We f*ckin' if I follow her (yeah, yeah), I follow all my bitches in
I had booked the PJ for my bitch who out in Michigan (Michigan)
We went to Kentucky just to see how hard they chickens hen (chickens hen)
She so gutter, she from Jersey (yeah)
She my main, but she from Maine (oh, yeah)
My bitch so gang from Pennsylvania (from Pennsylvania)
My SC bitch wear my chain, huh (my chain)
M-I-S-S-I-S-S-I-P-P-I (yeah)
My Louisiana bitch so bad, bitch, you should see her eyes
Rhode Island, where she from, from Iowa, I need her
New Mexico my bitch, I bought her a dog that look like Chico (Chico)
I miss her, she from Arkansas, her head is like a cheat code (cheat code)
My bitch who from Connecticut, connected with the Migos (Migos)
I took a trip to Colorado just to see her weed smoke (weed smoke)
My Massachusetts bitch, I pull her hair out, where your weave go? (Where your weave go?)
She from Wisconsin (she from Wisconsin), she from Maryland (she from Maryland)
Baby, we can go around the world just like a Ferris
My Idaho girl, she like, "Baby, hold up" (baby, hold up)
I been givin' the game, use all the shit I showed ya (I showed ya)
My Delaware bitch wear whatever, baby, you the coldest (you the coldest)
She from DC, put VV's in her new Rollie
She from- (she from-), she from- (where you from?)
She from- (where you from?), she from- (where you from?)
She from- (where you going?), she from- (where you been?)
She from- (yeah), she from- (yeah)
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer: Trevon Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid
Worthless
(Ayo, Shek, it's yours)
Heartless, heartless, heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, heartless
Girl (girl), I buy your hair and your nails and your bracelets and purses
I hope it's all worth it (hope it's all worth it, so worth it)
Louis and Chanel and Van Cleef and Moncler
I hope you know it's all worthless (it's all worthless, ah-ah)
Your lashes and face beat
I do that to make you feel perfect (to make you feel perfect)
I buy your hair and your nails and your hair and your nails
And your nails and your hair (I buy your nails and your hair)
When you on top of me, love, making love, love
You love to run your nails through your hair (nails through your hair)
Who gon' stop it? (Who don't stop it?)
Who don't stop it? Who don't stop it?
Ooh, you got me (ooh, you got me, ooh)
Bought a purse, bought a Van Cleef (bought a Van Cleef), yeah, right (yeah, right)
Her handprint still on that ass cheek from last night (from last night)
Keep that pussy wet wet, you damn right (you damn right)
Talkin' 'bout Fiji (talkin' 'bout Fiji)
I do it all over, talkin' 'bout repeat (I'm talkin' 'bout repeat)
Spin that ass around, I'm talkin' 'bout CD (I'm talkin' 'bout CD)
We make movies, our sex should be on TV (our sex should be on TV)
And girl, after we done, know you ZZ (know you ZZ)
Out of there, get out of there (out of there, get out of there)
Private jet, we out of here (private jet, we out of here)
Ooh, I love your body, girl (ooh, I love your body, girl)
I got a girl, she brought a girl (I got a girl, she brought a girl)
How I f*ck you, it ain't how I f*ck her (how I f*ck her)
Ain't got no neighbors, you ain't gotta shut up (nah-nah)
Let's have babies, can't get tired of your love (no-no)
I don't smoke, but girl, I'm high off your love
Your love, your love (your love, your love, your love-)
Girl (girl, girl), I buy your hair and your nails and your bracelets and purses
I hope it's all worth it (hope it's all worth it, ah-ah)
Louis and Chanel and Van Cleef and Moncler
I hope you know it's all worthless (it's all worthless, yeah)
Your lashes and face beat
I do that to make you feel perfect (to make you feel perfect, perfect, ah)
I buy your hair and your nails and your hair and your nails
And your nails and your hair (I buy your nails and your hair)
When you on top of me, love, making love, love
You love to run your nails through your hair (run your nails through your hair)
Who gon' stop it? (Yeah)
Who don't stop it? (Who gon'-)
Ooh, you got me (ooh, you-)
Bought a purse, bought a Van Cleef (bought a Van Cleef), yeah, right
Her handprint still on that ass cheek from last night (from last night)
Keep that pussy wet wet, you damn right (you damn right)
Talkin' 'bout Fiji (ah-ah)
Heartless, heartless, heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, heartless
Girl (girl), I buy your hair and your nails and your bracelets and purses
I hope it's all worth it (hope it's all worth it, so worth it)
Louis and Chanel and Van Cleef and Moncler
I hope you know it's all worthless (it's all worthless, ah-ah)
Your lashes and face beat
I do that to make you feel perfect (to make you feel perfect)
I buy your hair and your nails and your hair and your nails
And your nails and your hair (I buy your nails and your hair)
When you on top of me, love, making love, love
You love to run your nails through your hair (nails through your hair)
Who gon' stop it? (Who don't stop it?)
Who don't stop it? Who don't stop it?
Ooh, you got me (ooh, you got me, ooh)
Bought a purse, bought a Van Cleef (bought a Van Cleef), yeah, right (yeah, right)
Her handprint still on that ass cheek from last night (from last night)
Keep that pussy wet wet, you damn right (you damn right)
Talkin' 'bout Fiji (talkin' 'bout Fiji)
I do it all over, talkin' 'bout repeat (I'm talkin' 'bout repeat)
Spin that ass around, I'm talkin' 'bout CD (I'm talkin' 'bout CD)
We make movies, our sex should be on TV (our sex should be on TV)
And girl, after we done, know you ZZ (know you ZZ)
Out of there, get out of there (out of there, get out of there)
Private jet, we out of here (private jet, we out of here)
Ooh, I love your body, girl (ooh, I love your body, girl)
I got a girl, she brought a girl (I got a girl, she brought a girl)
How I f*ck you, it ain't how I f*ck her (how I f*ck her)
Ain't got no neighbors, you ain't gotta shut up (nah-nah)
Let's have babies, can't get tired of your love (no-no)
I don't smoke, but girl, I'm high off your love
Your love, your love (your love, your love, your love-)
Girl (girl, girl), I buy your hair and your nails and your bracelets and purses
I hope it's all worth it (hope it's all worth it, ah-ah)
Louis and Chanel and Van Cleef and Moncler
I hope you know it's all worthless (it's all worthless, yeah)
Your lashes and face beat
I do that to make you feel perfect (to make you feel perfect, perfect, ah)
I buy your hair and your nails and your hair and your nails
And your nails and your hair (I buy your nails and your hair)
When you on top of me, love, making love, love
You love to run your nails through your hair (run your nails through your hair)
Who gon' stop it? (Yeah)
Who don't stop it? (Who gon'-)
Ooh, you got me (ooh, you-)
Bought a purse, bought a Van Cleef (bought a Van Cleef), yeah, right
Her handprint still on that ass cheek from last night (from last night)
Keep that pussy wet wet, you damn right (you damn right)
Talkin' 'bout Fiji (ah-ah)
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
U The 1
Baby, you the one
Not the two or the three, or the four, not the five
Or the four or the three or the two, you the one
Who was there when you needed 'em most?
Who was there when you needed 'em close? I was there
Baby, you can call me when you need me, I'm there
Baby, you can call me when your vision not clear, yeah
Baby, you can talk whenever you need it, I care, yeah, yeah
(Whenever you need it, I care, yeah, yeah)
Baby, you the one
Not the two or the three, or the four or the five
Or the four or the three, or the two or the one (or the two or the one)
Not the two or the one, yeah
Not the two, you the one, yeah
Not the two, you're the one
Oh, girl, you're the one
Not the two, you're the one, yeah
Not the two, you the one, yeah, yeah
Not the two, you're the one, yeah
Not the two, you the one, yeah, yeah
Huh, walk with me, talk to me
Babygirl, you all for me
Tell me how they all love me, but can't get all of me
But you got all of me
I got half a heart left, but you get all of it
They don't get what I give you, but they all love it (but they all love it)
Baby, you the one
Not the two or the three, or the four, not the five
Or the four or the three or the two, you the one
Who was there when you needed 'em most?
Who was there when you needed 'em close? I was there
Baby, you can call me when you need me, I'm there
Baby, you can call me when your vision not clear, yeah
Baby, you can talk whenever you need it, I care, yeah, yeah
(Whenever you need it, I care, yeah, yeah)
Not the two or the three, or the four, not the five
Or the four or the three or the two, you the one
Who was there when you needed 'em most?
Who was there when you needed 'em close? I was there
Baby, you can call me when you need me, I'm there
Baby, you can call me when your vision not clear, yeah
Baby, you can talk whenever you need it, I care, yeah, yeah
(Whenever you need it, I care, yeah, yeah)
Baby, you the one
Not the two or the three, or the four or the five
Or the four or the three, or the two or the one (or the two or the one)
Not the two or the one, yeah
Not the two, you the one, yeah
Not the two, you're the one
Oh, girl, you're the one
Not the two, you're the one, yeah
Not the two, you the one, yeah, yeah
Not the two, you're the one, yeah
Not the two, you the one, yeah, yeah
Huh, walk with me, talk to me
Babygirl, you all for me
Tell me how they all love me, but can't get all of me
But you got all of me
I got half a heart left, but you get all of it
They don't get what I give you, but they all love it (but they all love it)
Baby, you the one
Not the two or the three, or the four, not the five
Or the four or the three or the two, you the one
Who was there when you needed 'em most?
Who was there when you needed 'em close? I was there
Baby, you can call me when you need me, I'm there
Baby, you can call me when your vision not clear, yeah
Baby, you can talk whenever you need it, I care, yeah, yeah
(Whenever you need it, I care, yeah, yeah)
Writer: Ibrahim Dodo
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Hunxho
Genre(s): Hip hop, trap, Southern hip hop
Released: October 13th, 2023
Year: 2023