Win
Know you want a real man
He don't do it like I can
Swear this more then just sex
This a game you should win yeah
It's Thursday throw it back
Always dripping in finesse
I don't know what you did
But you got me in my bag yeah
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win yeah
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
One shot for the win
I was made for you
You was made for me
Don't you ever think twice, about, calling me
You important to me
You was all for me
It ain't hard to see
I got you falling for me
Always calling my phone, swear you drive me insane
When I met you I had nothing, now I'm all Gucci gang
You was here before anybody, you ain't here for the fame
And don't keep it one hundred, 'cause even Benjamin's change
I get weak when you back it up
Let them haters be mad at us
Be with me you bad as fuck
Smoke weed and you tatted up
I would never let you go
Think thats some you should know
I think we getting to the point, where being friends is a joke
Know you want a real man
He don't do it like I can
Swear this more then just sex
This a game you should win yeah
It's Thursday throw it back
Always dripping in finesse
I don't know what you did
But you got me in my bag yeah
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win yeah
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
One shot for the win
See you got a new man
I don't care about him
One shot for the win
I just want you to win yeah
Ain't no way we just friends
You was driving my Benz
Only hit that shit once
Now you want it all again yeah
Meet me at the hotel
Promise me you won't tell
And if you give me your word
I'll show you everything else
Got you calling me daddy
Beat it up I'm ya daddy
But I'm still not ya daddy
Only when we get nasty yeah
I'm in love with you
Am I enough for you
And don't worry about hoes, I only fuck with you
Don't be messing up plans
Eye to eye when I stand
Yeah we fuck, but we friends
I'll be here 'till the end yeah
Know you want a real man
He don't do it like I can
Swear this more then just sex
This a game you should win yeah
It's Thursday throw it back
Always dripping in finesse
I don't know what you did
But you got me in my bag yeah
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
He don't do it like I can
Swear this more then just sex
This a game you should win yeah
It's Thursday throw it back
Always dripping in finesse
I don't know what you did
But you got me in my bag yeah
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win yeah
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
One shot for the win
I was made for you
You was made for me
Don't you ever think twice, about, calling me
You important to me
You was all for me
It ain't hard to see
I got you falling for me
Always calling my phone, swear you drive me insane
When I met you I had nothing, now I'm all Gucci gang
You was here before anybody, you ain't here for the fame
And don't keep it one hundred, 'cause even Benjamin's change
I get weak when you back it up
Let them haters be mad at us
Be with me you bad as fuck
Smoke weed and you tatted up
I would never let you go
Think thats some you should know
I think we getting to the point, where being friends is a joke
Know you want a real man
He don't do it like I can
Swear this more then just sex
This a game you should win yeah
It's Thursday throw it back
Always dripping in finesse
I don't know what you did
But you got me in my bag yeah
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win yeah
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
One shot for the win
See you got a new man
I don't care about him
One shot for the win
I just want you to win yeah
Ain't no way we just friends
You was driving my Benz
Only hit that shit once
Now you want it all again yeah
Meet me at the hotel
Promise me you won't tell
And if you give me your word
I'll show you everything else
Got you calling me daddy
Beat it up I'm ya daddy
But I'm still not ya daddy
Only when we get nasty yeah
I'm in love with you
Am I enough for you
And don't worry about hoes, I only fuck with you
Don't be messing up plans
Eye to eye when I stand
Yeah we fuck, but we friends
I'll be here 'till the end yeah
Know you want a real man
He don't do it like I can
Swear this more then just sex
This a game you should win yeah
It's Thursday throw it back
Always dripping in finesse
I don't know what you did
But you got me in my bag yeah
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
I just want you to win
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Writer(s): Tyrell Barr
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