I Know

I know
I'm making that dough but
On a side note
Can't live without you
Oh baby

I know
You came for the show but
On a side note
You're already a pro
Oh baby

I know
I'm making that dough but
On a side note
Can't live without you
Oh baby

I know
You came for the show but
On a side note
You're already a pro
Oh baby

That's a real homie i can see it in his eyes
That's a real homie never wearing a disguise
When my baby come around, yeah she give me butterflies
Went and stole my heart, she know how to burglarize

She's everything I like, there's no need to customize
This girl she saved my life, she could win a nobel prize
There's nothing i could say, there's no words to symbolize
I feel some type of way, I know that she's ride or die

New kid on the block (Aye)
Got the grid on lock (Aye)
I give you that shellshock
Then swoop in like a hawk (Aye)

Got the rhymes in stock (Aye)
Smart like I'm John Locke (Aye)
In New York I milly rock
But don't hide it in my sock (Yuh)

I know
I'm making that dough but
On a side note
Can't live without you
Oh baby

I know
You came for the show but
On a side note
You're already a pro
Oh baby

I know
I'm making that dough but
On a side note
Can't live without you
Oh baby

I know
You came for the show but
On a side note
You're already a pro
Oh baby



Credits
Writer(s): Kyng Kyd
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