Pourin' out my heart, I hope you hear me
Out with the gang, no security
Drownin' in all my insecurities
Still on plan A, no plan B
I can see the vision so clearly
Thing about the money, it be comin' in handy
Litty, if you ever have my son, I'm a rare breed
Why would you tempt me
Can't you see I'm turnt up again and I'm close to the edge
Baby, let's get married
Girl, you gotta tap in with me, I'm big homie
Girl, you gotta run that shit back like you owe me
Girl, you gotta back that shit up like a big dumper truck
With some junk in the trunk, throw it on me
Okay, enough with all that chat, come and show me
I just hope you can back it all up, baby, you gotta show me
Pour a lil' wocky in a Fanta
It's her first time now she dirty Diana
Linkin' up with twin and he brought his bandana
Now them hoes think we're Jagged Edge tryna link up with the set
And they wanna get it all on camera
Bitch, this ain't no boy band, I'm here to get these bands up
Is it real love or just fan love? I need you to show me something
Show me around your ends Show me you're not like them
Showing me who you be with, introduce me to all of your friends
Surely you're not like them, I know you're not like them
Running through the city with my demons, we ain't taking any losses
Gotta come get in with me, I turned this little room into a office
Spinning till I'm dizzy, I was busy tryna keep this shit in orbit
Suddenly she be talking to me like I'm important
Studying your body, I know all of its proportions
I don't gotta force it, you know it's a sure thing,
Girl, you gotta
Girl, you gotta tap in with me, I'm big homie
Girl, you gotta run that shit back like you homie
Girl, you gotta back that shit up like a big dumper truck
With some junk in the trunk, throw it on me
Okay, enough with all that chat, come and show me
I just hope you can back it all up, baby, you gotta show me
Pour a lil' wocky in a Fanta
It's her first time now she dirty Diana
Linkin' up with twin and he brought his bandana
Now them hos think we Jagged Edge tryna link up with the set
And they wanna get it all on camera
Bitch, this ain't no boy band, I'm here to get these bands up
Is it real love or just fan love? I need you to show me something
I need you to show me something
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Pourin' out my heart, I hope you hear me
Out with the gang, no security
Drownin' in all my insecurities
Still on plan A, no plan B
I can see the vision so clearly
Thing about the money, it be comin' in handy
Litty, if you ever have my son, I'm a rare breed
Why would you tempt me
Can't you see I'm turnt up again and I'm close to the edge
Baby, let's get married
Girl, you gotta tap in with me, I'm big homie
Girl, you gotta run that shit back like you owe me
Girl, you gotta back that shit up like a big dumper truck
With some junk in the trunk, throw it on me
Okay, enough with all that chat, come and show me
I just hope you can back it all up, baby, you gotta show me
Pour a lil' wocky in a Fanta
It's her first time now she dirty Diana
Linkin' up with twin and he brought his bandana
Now them hoes think we're Jagged Edge tryna link up with the set
And they wanna get it all on camera
Bitch, this ain't no boy band, I'm here to get these bands up
Is it real love or just fan love? I need you to show me something
Show me around your ends Show me you're not like them
Showing me who you be with, introduce me to all of your friends
Surely you're not like them, I know you're not like them
Running through the city with my demons, we ain't taking any losses
Gotta come get in with me, I turned this little room into a office
Spinning till I'm dizzy, I was busy tryna keep this shit in orbit
Suddenly she be talking to me like I'm important
Studying your body, I know all of its proportions
I don't gotta force it, you know it's a sure thing,
Girl, you gotta
Girl, you gotta tap in with me, I'm big homie
Girl, you gotta run that shit back like you homie
Girl, you gotta back that shit up like a big dumper truck
With some junk in the trunk, throw it on me
Okay, enough with all that chat, come and show me
I just hope you can back it all up, baby, you gotta show me
Pour a lil' wocky in a Fanta
It's her first time now she dirty Diana
Linkin' up with twin and he brought his bandana
Now them hos think we Jagged Edge tryna link up with the set
And they wanna get it all on camera
Bitch, this ain't no boy band, I'm here to get these bands up
Is it real love or just fan love? I need you to show me something
I need you to show me something
Out with the gang, no security
Drownin' in all my insecurities
Still on plan A, no plan B
I can see the vision so clearly
Thing about the money, it be comin' in handy
Litty, if you ever have my son, I'm a rare breed
Why would you tempt me
Can't you see I'm turnt up again and I'm close to the edge
Baby, let's get married
Girl, you gotta tap in with me, I'm big homie
Girl, you gotta run that shit back like you owe me
Girl, you gotta back that shit up like a big dumper truck
With some junk in the trunk, throw it on me
Okay, enough with all that chat, come and show me
I just hope you can back it all up, baby, you gotta show me
Pour a lil' wocky in a Fanta
It's her first time now she dirty Diana
Linkin' up with twin and he brought his bandana
Now them hoes think we're Jagged Edge tryna link up with the set
And they wanna get it all on camera
Bitch, this ain't no boy band, I'm here to get these bands up
Is it real love or just fan love? I need you to show me something
Show me around your ends Show me you're not like them
Showing me who you be with, introduce me to all of your friends
Surely you're not like them, I know you're not like them
Running through the city with my demons, we ain't taking any losses
Gotta come get in with me, I turned this little room into a office
Spinning till I'm dizzy, I was busy tryna keep this shit in orbit
Suddenly she be talking to me like I'm important
Studying your body, I know all of its proportions
I don't gotta force it, you know it's a sure thing,
Girl, you gotta
Girl, you gotta tap in with me, I'm big homie
Girl, you gotta run that shit back like you homie
Girl, you gotta back that shit up like a big dumper truck
With some junk in the trunk, throw it on me
Okay, enough with all that chat, come and show me
I just hope you can back it all up, baby, you gotta show me
Pour a lil' wocky in a Fanta
It's her first time now she dirty Diana
Linkin' up with twin and he brought his bandana
Now them hos think we Jagged Edge tryna link up with the set
And they wanna get it all on camera
Bitch, this ain't no boy band, I'm here to get these bands up
Is it real love or just fan love? I need you to show me something
I need you to show me something
Writer: Dkyle Bachelor
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid