I always wanted to have my baby.
They ain't even met me.
She said she fell in love.
Heck, they got the recipe.
Fuckin' with the stove on She watchin' Hulu with no clothes on When I'm in it, she say, go long
She addicted to the pipe She got the brains that I like
I told her, baby, roll the dice.
Let them play in your life.
She say she always having deja vu.
She bad like Ashanti.
Won't let a nigga do me like Jaroom.
Kill the world about Jaroom.
You only know when it's it Ain't even had you yet But I've been missing it Love is a drug I'm telling you to plug out a plug
When it come to money, I get a rush.
No such thing as enough.
We classy like the Bayou.
You don't never let a pussy nigga buy you.
Cause money ain't a thing to you All these bitches, they a fan of you You don't even make no music
You know that you can lean on me like Houston.
We addicted to each other just like Bobby went in Houston.
You can see her with Kardashians.
She be modeling for Fashion Nova It's just a thing that Beyoncé
Bitch, I'm about to call me hoover.
We can't have a baby that's blue.
Sponsor the baby shower with the green money.
I can't even see me mad at you
We're chasin' you and I ain't scared to keep you runnin' Your love just a bone as cocaine
Fuck it.
I buy a honey ball, man.
Blow a bag on you.
Do something I can brag on.
I hope our situation lasts long.
You got me valuing our friendship.
You ain't nothing like this whole girl you been here.
But Hefe never been here before.
To tell the truth, girl, I'm still kicking those.
Hip ain't really thuggin', girl.
I need your help, can you please change me?
Can you help me ease the pain?
Am I asking for too much when the love comes
And you don't think that I could have enough Tell me when to overdose on your love I was trying to send my lean I told you get your old cup You don't listen, girl, you hard-headed
But you the furthest thing from bald headed You the realest even God said it Love is a drug I'm telling you to plug out a plug
When it come to money, I get a rush.
No shit thing has enough.
We classy like to buy you.
You don't never let a pussy nigga buy you.
Cause money ain't a thing to you All these bitches, they a fan of you You don't even make no music
You know that you can lean on me like Houston.
We addicted to each other just like Bobby went in Houston.
