I gotta question
You gone ride for me
You gone slide for me
Do or die for me
No, I can't let her do time for me
Like a breitling pieceee
That's my lil baby
These days got her ass goin crazy
You tweaking lately like I'm yo probation
This shit aint love wtf is you saying
I gotta question
Look she don't see what I need her to see
Changing on me like the seasons
These days she ain't being the things that I need her to be
Now I'm out a limb
Smoke it off like them leaves in the trees
I done gave you plenty pieces of me
This shit right here is not chemistry
No
No
I wish you kept this shit real and told me how you feel girl I am not your enemy
Back to back cats call it symmetry
Lemon squeeze, I hit that girl on some fendi sheets
Oohhh
What the business read
That's the only thing matter to me
Showed me you can't hold it down
Why in the f*ck would I still have my heart on my sleeve
I cannot think bout this shit way too much
Got my thought process all outta bounds
Ya mad that I figured it out
Yea that girl is way too cynical now
I'm counting them Benjamin's now
Ouch
Babygirl mad at the flow of the spout
Smoking ounces on the couch
Laid back with a stack of some hunnids to count
I gotta question
You gone ride for me
You gone slide for me
Do or die for me
No I can't let her do time for me
Like a breitling pieceee
That's my lil baby
These days got her ass goin crazy
You tweaking lately like I'm yo probation
This shit aint love wtf is you saying
I gotta question
Uh, Uh
I gotta question
I gotta question
Yea, yea
I gotta question
I gotta question
Yea, yea