I want to be with you.

Hey, yo!

Ay yo, rockin' Stella sweaters, truly wedded, truly yours for pleasure.

You left that nigga cause I fucked you better, situation is trick, you know the vets.

You want shit, I ain't even touch that bitch Lookin' like a sax pop mascot

I love you bitch.

I love you bitch.

You suck my dick while I hold your hand Here's to her slow, sane, fast, and weak

We rockin', weighin' a hundred drum Shama sayin' I love you, how you with me?

Bricks, baby girl, baby girl

drink baby girl your legs shaking when two feet play

I'ma kill you if you give my pussy away, that's all I'm saying

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom