Contagious

Yesterday, Feels like yesterday
Said you loved me girl and that would never change
Things we say, situations
Crazy how so simple turns to complicated

I'm just praying that we make it
Let me know, what u want
Cuss and fight, on and off
Then we make up on the phone

All this basic ass shit
Never really thought just to let you go
Crazy how you make me go
Feeling like I'm in control

Then your hands start touching me
Heart rate suddenly increased
All because of touch and tease
Really puts my mind at ease

Give me more, or give me less
One thing that I do attest
Your one thing that I won't regret
Floetry, I'm saying yes

Damn girl I swear your so gracious
Everything about you man it's so damn contagious
O you drive me crazy
But I need you lady

If it wasn't for you man I know I would be slaving
Oh, My
Oh, My
Oh, My

You know you got it
Good god you know that I
Can't live without ya
She said take my hand

Hold me close
Just you and I
Against the world
So don't let go

Amazing how we started at a distance
You still my girl, but now you acting different
You say you love me you at the crib when I put in work
Me and you, it's like deja vu when I record tryna spit a verse

Ya moms love me
Ya pops too
Late nights when I'm on the road
Driving up that interstate, you made better

Gave escapes, from transporting that heavy weight
So god bless you, you my world
Took me out to a different place
Place where I did mature

Things is good, going great
Then I hear you stepping out
What the fuck is that about
Sleepiness nights all in my house

Like
Trust is the key
Girl you gave me that
Now you changed the locks, got me out a wack

Damn girl I swear your so gracious
Everything about you man it's so damn contagious
O you drive me crazy
But I need you lady

If it wasn't for you man I know I would be slaving
Oh, My
Oh, My
Oh, My

You know you got it
Good god you know that I
Can't live without ya
She said take my hand

Hold me close
Just you and I
Against the world
So don't let go

Who's this nigga, all up on ya phone
You with me, what the fuck is going on
You say we good, but you got him right by ya side
Y'all bout to go meet up later, pause and think

Then you decide
To tell me that's it's time to handle business
Saying all the cycles how you missed them
Now you out here, acting so pretentious

Claiming that our son is now my business
I need a black pick up the phone
Tell E.B. like aye bruh
Got some shit that's going on, I'm join the core

Fuck the game
Raise a family, got a boy, coming here in some months
Gabriel, that's his name
Name of my son, like