I Got You Girl

You don't let no man grab you by the hand
Other plans
I said, girl, you don't let no man grab you by the hand
You got other, uh

I said, girl, you don't let no man grab you by the hand
Yeah, you got other plans
At the end of the day, he just wanna get in your pants
Workin' so hard and you been lonely
Baby tryna stack up her bands
Eight car garage, she wanna own it
Have her own brand

Take a look at me and the Brodie's
Yeah, we like our own band, uh
God's plan, y'all ain't understandin' what I'm sayin'
Girl we can, we can
And we don't gotta put it on the gram
Shit, we might take a flight to Japan
Or Dubai, see the lights in the sky when land

You realize we some young niggas
We been all over the planet
Got clear eyеs, you see (see)
We got memories (yeah)
Don't carе about accessories (no)
No more (no more)
No more, no more
No more (no more)
'Cause I got you girl (ya)

Yeah
You know that I got you, we make our departures
Handshakes like Maracas
I stick with my partners
But when I'm with you
This shit feel so awesome on God, God

We can pray together, through the night if you lonely
Caressin' your body, the ring get the showin'
You flowin', you pourin' and dangerous like oceans, yeah
I gotta applaude what you doing lil' baby
Four for four with extra thighs lil' baby
And you so smart, whole package untamed

Nice attitude and don't fuck with no lames
Took a long time just to catch your fade
If I lose you through this, I lose me
How many U and I for you and me
Yeah, shawty it's eerie outside

And I know they tryna betray me to save you
And know that you're my baby, I need you
And the shit been goin' crazy, I hear you
And I'm near you, yeah

Don't do no threats
I'm better when I'm with you, yeah, I swear I'm better
Gave you my 'Sace sweater
Haters can kick rocks, I'm fed up
The weather is cold
I asked God to protect my soul
While me and my brothers stroll up road

I said girl you don't let no man grab you by the hand
Yeah, you got other plans
At the end of the day, he just wanna get in your pants
Workin' so hard and you been lonely
Baby tryna stack up her bands
Eight car garage, she wanna own it
Have her own brand

Take a look at me and the Brodie's
Yeah, we like our own band, uh
God's plan, y'all ain't understandin' what I'm sayin'
Girl we can, we can
And we don't gotta put it on the gram
Shit, we might take a flight to Japan
Or Dubai see the lights and the sky when land

You realize we some young niggas
We been all over the planet
Got clear eyеs, you see
We got memories
Don't carе about accessories (no)
No more (no more)
No more, no more (no more)
No more (no more)
'Cause I got you girl (ya)



Credits
Writer(s): Mateo Bowles, Ayleo Bowles, Tim Friedrich, Keyshawn Butler
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