Don't nobody love me really, we can start there
Her head on my chest, but she don't hear no beat
Cause ain't no heart there
Every time she call, I be in the streets
I can't even chat
I'm just gettin' to my cheese, where it be, I'm needin' that
I'm at peace, but if he creep, a priest, y'all gon' be needin' that
I ain't trippin' over shit, lil' bitch, I got my shoes laced
With my brother Chrishawn, chasin' after blue face
Go, go, high as f*ck, tryna see what's to you, bae
Tryna get you in a hotel like a suitcase
Thinkin' about 10, really hope that you straight
Lord, I'm sorry for my sins, I hope it ain't too late
Babe, I like your grin, I'm tryna buy you bouquets
I can't even spend on you cause you're two faced
Baby, I've been slippin', say you dippin', I ain't trippin' tho
I've been on a mission, on the real, this shit gettin' difficult
Cuzzo got caught with his pole, pour a fo, and sip it slow
Turn my phone on low and light this dope it's bout to hit the soul
Oh, wherever my mind takes me
Just know you my baby, girl, all the time
And oh, wherever the wind blows me
You're still the one and only girl on my mind
Worldwide, worldwide, worldwide
Worldwide, worldwide
Every time she call, I be in the streets
I can't even chat
I'm just gettin' to my cheese, where it be, I'm needin' that
I'm at peace, but if he creep, a priest, y'all gon' be needin' that
I ain't trippin' over shit, lil' bitch, I got my shoes laced
With my brother Chrishawn, chasin' after blue face
Go, go, high as f*ck, tryna see what's to you, bae
Tryna get you in a hotel like a suitcase
Thinkin' about 10, really hope that you straight
Lord, I'm sorry for my sins, I hope it ain't too late
Babe, I like your grin, I'm tryna buy you bouquets
I can't even spend on you cause you're two faced
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English
Don't nobody love me really, we can start there
Her head on my chest, but she don't hear no beat
Cause ain't no heart there
Every time she call, I be in the streets
I can't even chat
I'm just gettin' to my cheese, where it be, I'm needin' that
I'm at peace, but if he creep, a priest, y'all gon' be needin' that
I ain't trippin' over shit, lil' bitch, I got my shoes laced
With my brother Chrishawn, chasin' after blue face
Go, go, high as f*ck, tryna see what's to you, bae
Tryna get you in a hotel like a suitcase
Thinkin' about 10, really hope that you straight
Lord, I'm sorry for my sins, I hope it ain't too late
Babe, I like your grin, I'm tryna buy you bouquets
I can't even spend on you cause you're two faced
Baby, I've been slippin', say you dippin', I ain't trippin' tho
I've been on a mission, on the real, this shit gettin' difficult
Cuzzo got caught with his pole, pour a fo, and sip it slow
Turn my phone on low and light this dope it's bout to hit the soul
Oh, wherever my mind takes me
Just know you my baby, girl, all the time
And oh, wherever the wind blows me
You're still the one and only girl on my mind
Worldwide, worldwide, worldwide
Worldwide, worldwide
Every time she call, I be in the streets
I can't even chat
I'm just gettin' to my cheese, where it be, I'm needin' that
I'm at peace, but if he creep, a priest, y'all gon' be needin' that
I ain't trippin' over shit, lil' bitch, I got my shoes laced
With my brother Chrishawn, chasin' after blue face
Go, go, high as f*ck, tryna see what's to you, bae
Tryna get you in a hotel like a suitcase
Thinkin' about 10, really hope that you straight
Lord, I'm sorry for my sins, I hope it ain't too late
Babe, I like your grin, I'm tryna buy you bouquets
I can't even spend on you cause you're two faced
Her head on my chest, but she don't hear no beat
Cause ain't no heart there
Every time she call, I be in the streets
I can't even chat
I'm just gettin' to my cheese, where it be, I'm needin' that
I'm at peace, but if he creep, a priest, y'all gon' be needin' that
I ain't trippin' over shit, lil' bitch, I got my shoes laced
With my brother Chrishawn, chasin' after blue face
Go, go, high as f*ck, tryna see what's to you, bae
Tryna get you in a hotel like a suitcase
Thinkin' about 10, really hope that you straight
Lord, I'm sorry for my sins, I hope it ain't too late
Babe, I like your grin, I'm tryna buy you bouquets
I can't even spend on you cause you're two faced
Baby, I've been slippin', say you dippin', I ain't trippin' tho
I've been on a mission, on the real, this shit gettin' difficult
Cuzzo got caught with his pole, pour a fo, and sip it slow
Turn my phone on low and light this dope it's bout to hit the soul
Oh, wherever my mind takes me
Just know you my baby, girl, all the time
And oh, wherever the wind blows me
You're still the one and only girl on my mind
Worldwide, worldwide, worldwide
Worldwide, worldwide
Every time she call, I be in the streets
I can't even chat
I'm just gettin' to my cheese, where it be, I'm needin' that
I'm at peace, but if he creep, a priest, y'all gon' be needin' that
I ain't trippin' over shit, lil' bitch, I got my shoes laced
With my brother Chrishawn, chasin' after blue face
Go, go, high as f*ck, tryna see what's to you, bae
Tryna get you in a hotel like a suitcase
Thinkin' about 10, really hope that you straight
Lord, I'm sorry for my sins, I hope it ain't too late
Babe, I like your grin, I'm tryna buy you bouquets
I can't even spend on you cause you're two faced
Writer: Jeffery Anderson
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