His & Hers.
Yeah
Uh huh
Yeah
Go to work
His and hers
Uh, wine slow, dine slow
Infatuated with what I bring, yeah she love Reem
Get them panties wet when she see that diamond ring
It's glistening, shining, better not go blind
Got me looking at my team and looking at these niggas
Look at my bitch, got me seeking how that ass is sitting
I'm seeking, tryna get a sneak peak, preview
If I had a show on paperview you could never afford it
Haha
Got my nigga Malik on the left
My real homies, not them motherfucking backstabbers
All this he, she, we be, could be
It's Young Reem, you better 'member my name
We do not need a whole debate
What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours
The king better be obeyed yeah, huh
Cuz young nigga, young nigga we the plug
The his and hers I know the truth hurts
Yeah baby, uh
Let's wine slow and start new
You rolling wit' the realist, illist that you ever knew
Soon will graduate from college, and then i'll have my own diploma
Roaming to LA, wit' my girl, pursue our dream
When you hear me on a track you know I murder it
Cuz my niggas at my school already spoke of it
Waiting way too long, i'm floating in and outta consciousness
Got me a rollie, a rollie
Put the gold around my neck
Telling my life story, don't want the fame just give me the glory
Just let em flex on em, throw the finest on em
Uh huh
Yeah
Go to work
His and hers
Uh, wine slow, dine slow
Infatuated with what I bring, yeah she love Reem
Get them panties wet when she see that diamond ring
It's glistening, shining, better not go blind
Got me looking at my team and looking at these niggas
Look at my bitch, got me seeking how that ass is sitting
I'm seeking, tryna get a sneak peak, preview
If I had a show on paperview you could never afford it
Haha
Got my nigga Malik on the left
My real homies, not them motherfucking backstabbers
All this he, she, we be, could be
It's Young Reem, you better 'member my name
We do not need a whole debate
What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours
The king better be obeyed yeah, huh
Cuz young nigga, young nigga we the plug
The his and hers I know the truth hurts
Yeah baby, uh
Let's wine slow and start new
You rolling wit' the realist, illist that you ever knew
Soon will graduate from college, and then i'll have my own diploma
Roaming to LA, wit' my girl, pursue our dream
When you hear me on a track you know I murder it
Cuz my niggas at my school already spoke of it
Waiting way too long, i'm floating in and outta consciousness
Got me a rollie, a rollie
Put the gold around my neck
Telling my life story, don't want the fame just give me the glory
Just let em flex on em, throw the finest on em
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Writer(s): Karim Whitfield
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