No Limits

Baby
You been fuckin' round' with these basics
It don't make sense
I load up on that new spaceship
Out of this bitch
Travel far, go the distance
I will risk it
Cuz I know stars have no limits
I smoke up the weed
You two cup the lean
You look on your feed
You don't like what you see, nah
I put on a beat
I don't wanna see any other now
Beat it Billie Jean
I don't like how you stealin' the covers now
I respect it, hit it with a rubber
I done had like a million lovers
I just need that one piece of the puzzle
But you always come starting trouble
I bark back like a dog with no muzzle
Then we back to the room
You spray your perfume
And I watch how your drip make a puddle
That shit hot like it's straight out the oven now
We hit the bed and we go for round round round rounds
I keep a stash box for when the dealer dry
Keep a ounce when you blowin' through pounds
I had to clear my mind to keep a level head
Find the balance through ups and the downs
I knew a couple of brothas who turned into clowns
Cuz they couldn't just conquer their doubts
I couldn't smile if I did't frown
I couldn't laugh if I didn't cry
She met a couple of guys and her pride hit the ground
I say girl you a queen so start wearin' your crown
She keeps on sniffing the smell is too loud
She asked me if I could just turn down the sound
I tell her no baby we don't play around
I keep it one hundred all times yea
Baby
You been fuckin' round' with these basics
It don't make sense
I load up on that new spaceship
Out of this bitch
Travel far, go the distance
I will risk it
Cuz I know stars have no limits
I hit the ground and I'm running
I never knew nothing could turn into something
I'm making good use of my commas
I had to go double up, call that shit double entendre
I'll write up a verse if you give me some dollas
I'm sorry I haven't been reading your comments
If you wanna hate then go sit in the commons
Cuz y'all sit and talk while I went out and got it
I'm keepin' the money runnin' like a faucet
The talkin's not part of my culture
The money's the motive just send me ya offer
Y'all see me ballin' I rose from the bench to a starter
I went in-between her legs call me Vince Carter
I'm taking it farther I might be ya father
I'm casting my spell but I ain't Harry Potter nah
Baby
You been fuckin' round' with these basics
It don't make sense
I load up on that new spaceship
Out of this bitch
Travel far, go the distance
I will risk it
Cuz I know stars have no limits
Baby
You been fuckin' round' with these basics
It don't make sense
I load up on that new spaceship
Out of this bitch
Travel far, go the distance
I will risk it
Cuz I know stars have no limits
I will risk it
I go the distance
I'm out of this bitch
I'm out of this bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Ortiz, Mack Hunt
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