Wassup Witcha

What's wrong wit cha,
you would never tell me straight up gotta paint the picture,
you can tell me you ok but it's much bigger,
you know I never leave you alone,
blowing up ya phone,
what's up wit cha
We been threw it all,
Hurd you laugh and cry on a phone call,
you know I neva leave ya side nigga hell naw,
I remember way back you ain't txt me back you ain't txt me back,
now you going threw my phone like who's that,
while I'm lookin at you where ya trust at,
see you all up in ya feelings on snap chat,
would you still wanna ride if the tiers flat,
would you stand by my side if I was strap,
you know I say my love strong and that's a fact,
I even show that shit,
you should know that shit,
stop playing like you don't ever notice it,
I can see by ya smile but you wont admit,
and I'm loving that sun dress that you pick,
but you gotta stay in wit tht outfit,
cuz I kill a man quick if he talk slick,
and I won't quit
What's wrong witcha,
you would never tell me straight up gotta paint the picture,
you can tell me you ok but it's much bigger,
you know I never leave you alone,
blowing up ya phone,
what's up witcha
Here we go again,
I still choose you if you had a twin,
all the bad things you do you my favorite sin,
but no matter what I say bae I can't win,
I'm just tryin make you happy what you want from daddy,
stroking you from the back cuz you got that phatty,
I know you love it when I lick up on ya kitty catty,
I'll be there anywhere baby wats the addy,
you ain't even gotta ask you my favorite candy,
and that pussy hella sweat like a laffy taffy,
you got me begging for it bad cuz I need it badly,
beat it up from the back that's a cat daddy,
if you ever get caught up I'll be the pappy,
I ain't like these other niggas cuz they hella tacky,
and you ain't like these other bitches cause they walls a ally,
hair done,
nails done,
gottchu lookin classy,
now the beat play
What's wrong wit cha,
you would never tell me straight up gotta paint the picture,
you can tell me you ok but it's much bigger,
you know I never leave you alone, blowing up ya phone,
what's up wit cha
I told u from the start I baby was 10 toes,
u was look at me funny thought I had hoes,
past nigga switch up like a pair of clothes,
tryin open up ya heart cuz it been close,
put my hand on ya heart I can tell it froze,
now I'm tryin thaw it out wit a warm roes,
asking me will it work only lord knows,
we used to facetime each other watching tv shows,
I ain't gotta say I love when always shows,
outta everybody here u the one I chose,
we gonna have our ups and downs that's how life goes,
baby I take the shots that life throws,
even when it's unfair thrown elbows,
u my only light left in the shadows,
swear to god when I'm wit u baby time slows,
baby time slows
What's wrong witcha,
you would never tell me straight up gotta paint the picture,
you can tell me you ok but it's much bigger,
you know I never leave you alone,
blowing up ya phone,
what's up witcha