For the Bands
So what it is babe?
See you talking and talking but what it is babe?
Know you slaving on weekends to get the rent paid
Working naked and shaking ass on a weekday
You slaving
Come and show a nigga how you get paid then
Fucking with these boys, you ain't never had a man
I can show you secrets, show you what that engine can
Do for a nigga, you would do it for a tan
Out in Calabasas, hit Rodeo with a band yea
You know I got it so you doing what you can yea
Yeah I'm giving, not forgiving, that's the plan yea
I know the struggle, lemme lend a helping-uh
I woulda fell for it... uh
I woulda cuffed and went to jail for it
This your profession yeah you good babe
Had me thinking you helpless, that's what it is babe
You a run for my money
If I bagged it up, know you would run for my money
All you see is dollars, you don't give a care for me
Should of seen it coming when you starting acting funny
When I spoke about commitment, you was looking for closure
Had the keys so I thought that I was getting you open
A piece of meat is what you saw and what you saw was a token
I'm dipping, diving, swimming, treading getting lost in your ocean
You took advantage
Thats what it is babe
See you talking and talking but what it is babe?
See you were slaving on weekends to get the rent paid
Working naked and shaking it on a weekday
You was slaving
Fucking with them boys, wouldn't work it on a man
You knew all the secrets, you know what your engine can
Do for a nigga, and you did it for the bands
See you talking and talking but what it is babe?
Know you slaving on weekends to get the rent paid
Working naked and shaking ass on a weekday
You slaving
Come and show a nigga how you get paid then
Fucking with these boys, you ain't never had a man
I can show you secrets, show you what that engine can
Do for a nigga, you would do it for a tan
Out in Calabasas, hit Rodeo with a band yea
You know I got it so you doing what you can yea
Yeah I'm giving, not forgiving, that's the plan yea
I know the struggle, lemme lend a helping-uh
I woulda fell for it... uh
I woulda cuffed and went to jail for it
This your profession yeah you good babe
Had me thinking you helpless, that's what it is babe
You a run for my money
If I bagged it up, know you would run for my money
All you see is dollars, you don't give a care for me
Should of seen it coming when you starting acting funny
When I spoke about commitment, you was looking for closure
Had the keys so I thought that I was getting you open
A piece of meat is what you saw and what you saw was a token
I'm dipping, diving, swimming, treading getting lost in your ocean
You took advantage
Thats what it is babe
See you talking and talking but what it is babe?
See you were slaving on weekends to get the rent paid
Working naked and shaking it on a weekday
You was slaving
Fucking with them boys, wouldn't work it on a man
You knew all the secrets, you know what your engine can
Do for a nigga, and you did it for the bands
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Writer(s): Jae Sulton
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