Commit
Alright, yo
I know you will do anything for me
But I cannot commit to you, baby
Baby, hey
Every day we take for granted
Lately, basically, I can't take this shit no more
I can give you want you yearn for
But don't expect my love if I ain't earn yours
I been out of town with my niggas
Tryna see what's up 'cause you been down for a nigga
You say the only time I come around is for the sex
Well, I think I only come around for the feelin'
Tonight, I think the hooptie is unreliable
But I can call an Uber to meet you outside or somethin'
Your best friend call you stupid but, baby don't mind her
'Cause she's in need of angels too, I hope she find hers
I been drinkin' wine now, but not a lot
Because I still want to my mind to be clear as fuck
Girl, stop playin', you ain't here to find love, you here to fuck
Touch & kiss with my tongue runnin' through your pussy lips
Aww damn, aww damn
This ain't what we want (No, no)
This ain't love at all (No, no)
This ain't love at all (No, no)
But I know you will do anything for me
But I cannot commit to you baby
Baby, yeah
Every day we take for granted
Lately, basically, I can't take this shit no more
No more, oh
Aye
Her mother told her
Better
Her mother told her better stay away from people like me
Late nights always roamin' in the streets
Hold on
I know you will do anything for me
But I cannot commit to you, baby
Baby, hey
Every day we take for granted
Lately, basically, I can't take this shit no more
I can give you want you yearn for
But don't expect my love if I ain't earn yours
I been out of town with my niggas
Tryna see what's up 'cause you been down for a nigga
You say the only time I come around is for the sex
Well, I think I only come around for the feelin'
Tonight, I think the hooptie is unreliable
But I can call an Uber to meet you outside or somethin'
Your best friend call you stupid but, baby don't mind her
'Cause she's in need of angels too, I hope she find hers
I been drinkin' wine now, but not a lot
Because I still want to my mind to be clear as fuck
Girl, stop playin', you ain't here to find love, you here to fuck
Touch & kiss with my tongue runnin' through your pussy lips
Aww damn, aww damn
This ain't what we want (No, no)
This ain't love at all (No, no)
This ain't love at all (No, no)
But I know you will do anything for me
But I cannot commit to you baby
Baby, yeah
Every day we take for granted
Lately, basically, I can't take this shit no more
No more, oh
Aye
Her mother told her
Better
Her mother told her better stay away from people like me
Late nights always roamin' in the streets
Hold on
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Writer(s): Bryan Powell, Mark Antony Beswick
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