Used to Be

I used to be a used to
Looking for a bad little shortie
Like I'm blues clues
I don't know where to go look
But ima find her Got a lot of money
Keep it on me like a binder

Getting money different ways
I was on my way downtown
Hitting different plays
Seen you walking down the ave
You was looking so fine
Couldn't let you walk out of my life again
I'd admit it took time it took time
For you to notice me yeah
It took time
Let me be the one you call ya only
You can be my girl be my homie
We can lay under the sun
Rubbing lotion on ya body
Whipping ya shit like a auto
Ride my surf board like tsunami
Dont You trip Im on ya body yeah
Spicy like wasabi yeah

And you can be the only one to hold my gun
Speeding onna highway
Rubbing on ya thigh She kissing on me yeah thats my bea
She a rider gunna do what eva i tell her yeah

I used to be a used to
Looking for a bad little shortie
Like I'm blues clues
I don't know where to go look
But ima find her Got a lot of money
Keep it on me like a binder

I know you tired of the gun toting
The gang banging and these drugs
I know promise to change my ways
If you gave me all you're Love
Can you keep a secret never leak it
Never tell a soul and i promise to change ya lifestyle

You turned my love into blessings
You took my heart we was texting then sexing
Im in ya hair when we done I be Caressing
Girl you make my head spin
Let me slide the tip in
Baby can you save me think I'm losing my mind
Im running out of my time
Soo much dope i get high
Without you by my side
I'm going crazy inside yeah

I used to be a used to
Looking for a bad little shortie
Like I'm blues clues
I don't know where to go look
But ima find her Got a lot of money
Keep it on me like a binder