For Something
She tryna fuck wit a nigga for sumn
Told her I'm loving the way how you touching on me
Baby you know that we could get the money
All you gotta do is just tell me you fucking for free
I know she was never the type to be honest
And I was never that lol nigga talk bout his feelings
But she wanna know what I got to offer
If you wanna know what I do girl just be my company
Yea
You could stay the night and just talk to me
Or send the addy I'll pull up in a breeze
Glory moment
Sent the location my nigga my heart was pumping
No caller ID
I'm too in my thoughts now so I just calmEd with speech
Rolled up on her
Really I'm hella lost so now I just called up on her
Now I'm on ya lawn girl
Tryna put myself in order
Know your neighbors think I'm loitering
No I wasn't tryna be hollering
Thru your window
Let me indoor
Fuck around and smoke on some indo
What's your info?
What's your info?
Real shit I'm just deep my head
Wanna know where your mind at instead
What you wanna be in the next world
I could put you on What I said
Lemme do that for you make you smile
You buggen I'm gassing your head
Wanna prove to you but some other time
Right now I'm just gone off these medz
She tryna fuck wit a nigga for sumn
Told her I'm loving the way how you touching on me
Baby you know that we could get the money
All you gotta do is just tell me you fucking for free
She wasn't wit many men
Wasn't tryna fuck on em for fendi (No)
Chest high but she won't blow
Got some hell of a standards wont go below
She random but he ain't slow
Got a hell of a mouth but she ain't no hoe
Drip down lil shorty glow
Can't get next to her she only want BANDO
Vandal she coming to to mess wit mental
I won't can't go no no no
Essential to me
She like my water my fountain my mango
But if she wanna fuck wit me for all my luxury
Ima kick her out the door now you gotta go
She gotta gooooooo
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
She belongs to the streets
She tryna fuck wit a nigga for sumn
Told her I'm loving the way how you touching on me
Baby you know that we could get the money
All you gotta do is just tell me you fucking for free
I know she was never the type to be honest
And I was never that lol nigga talk bout his feelings
But she wanna know what I got to offer
If you wanna know what I do girl just be my company
(Be my company yea yea yea)
Told her I'm loving the way how you touching on me
Baby you know that we could get the money
All you gotta do is just tell me you fucking for free
I know she was never the type to be honest
And I was never that lol nigga talk bout his feelings
But she wanna know what I got to offer
If you wanna know what I do girl just be my company
Yea
You could stay the night and just talk to me
Or send the addy I'll pull up in a breeze
Glory moment
Sent the location my nigga my heart was pumping
No caller ID
I'm too in my thoughts now so I just calmEd with speech
Rolled up on her
Really I'm hella lost so now I just called up on her
Now I'm on ya lawn girl
Tryna put myself in order
Know your neighbors think I'm loitering
No I wasn't tryna be hollering
Thru your window
Let me indoor
Fuck around and smoke on some indo
What's your info?
What's your info?
Real shit I'm just deep my head
Wanna know where your mind at instead
What you wanna be in the next world
I could put you on What I said
Lemme do that for you make you smile
You buggen I'm gassing your head
Wanna prove to you but some other time
Right now I'm just gone off these medz
She tryna fuck wit a nigga for sumn
Told her I'm loving the way how you touching on me
Baby you know that we could get the money
All you gotta do is just tell me you fucking for free
She wasn't wit many men
Wasn't tryna fuck on em for fendi (No)
Chest high but she won't blow
Got some hell of a standards wont go below
She random but he ain't slow
Got a hell of a mouth but she ain't no hoe
Drip down lil shorty glow
Can't get next to her she only want BANDO
Vandal she coming to to mess wit mental
I won't can't go no no no
Essential to me
She like my water my fountain my mango
But if she wanna fuck wit me for all my luxury
Ima kick her out the door now you gotta go
She gotta gooooooo
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
She belongs to the streets
She tryna fuck wit a nigga for sumn
Told her I'm loving the way how you touching on me
Baby you know that we could get the money
All you gotta do is just tell me you fucking for free
I know she was never the type to be honest
And I was never that lol nigga talk bout his feelings
But she wanna know what I got to offer
If you wanna know what I do girl just be my company
(Be my company yea yea yea)
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Writer(s): Desean Robinson
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