True Devotion
I just wanna be your everything
Is that too much to ask
I can't have nobody give you something I don't have
Precious like a diamond
You just throw me in the trash
I'm gon pop back up on you with reasons to be mad
What you saying
What's yo conversation
I don't want yo love if it come with complications
(They dont know)
Go make 20 bands
And give me 10
If you say you love me
I'll believe you then
(They don't know)
Top down going crazy
Fighting with my pride
If you can't handle temptation then please don't come outside
All linked up with purpose
Trap hot making strides
Only true devotion gonna get you an invite
What you saying
What's yo conversation
I don't want yo love if it come with complications
(They don't know)
Go make 20 bands
And give me 10
If you say you love me
I'll believe you then
(They don't know)
I ain't gon never lose
All these relations and aspirations had me too confused
Had to learn on my own if I stay in my zone that shit'll be beautiful
Single parent home when the kid get grown can't do what they used to do
She wanna bring me pussy and call that love do I look stupid boo
Gotta run up some bands and give me half that's how you prove it's true
You way too fine and got too much ass to be driving a Subaru
I ain't threatened a lot they be wanting my spot but who I'm gon lose it too
A nigga down right now but I send it cross states and I'm back up super soon
See I never did think about spilling not tea
And I know my creator ain't make me no hater
I aint got no bitch nigga blood running through me
And I fucked yo girl but that's cuz she a freak
I'm no back stabber I don't gotta sneak
I never ran from my flaws I could sit back
And watch all my losses on tape on repeat
I became god to a broke bitch
Got the D.A. going out hopeless
Got the DJ tryna reload this
I'm in CA tryna stay focus
I'm a menace nigga I'm ferocious
Body dead as fuck I'm still poking
I done ran it up you still joking
Got me switching up how they approach this
Just a lap dance? Get real
I was fucking in the VIP
In the Uber condom on my dick still
Peso back up in this bitch still
And I feel like such a big deal
I know they wanna see me get grilled
Anybody know how I feel say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What you saying
What's yo conversation
I don't want yo love if it come with complications
(They don't know)
Go make 20 bands
And give me 10
If you say you love me
I'll believe you then
(They don't know)
Is that too much to ask
I can't have nobody give you something I don't have
Precious like a diamond
You just throw me in the trash
I'm gon pop back up on you with reasons to be mad
What you saying
What's yo conversation
I don't want yo love if it come with complications
(They dont know)
Go make 20 bands
And give me 10
If you say you love me
I'll believe you then
(They don't know)
Top down going crazy
Fighting with my pride
If you can't handle temptation then please don't come outside
All linked up with purpose
Trap hot making strides
Only true devotion gonna get you an invite
What you saying
What's yo conversation
I don't want yo love if it come with complications
(They don't know)
Go make 20 bands
And give me 10
If you say you love me
I'll believe you then
(They don't know)
I ain't gon never lose
All these relations and aspirations had me too confused
Had to learn on my own if I stay in my zone that shit'll be beautiful
Single parent home when the kid get grown can't do what they used to do
She wanna bring me pussy and call that love do I look stupid boo
Gotta run up some bands and give me half that's how you prove it's true
You way too fine and got too much ass to be driving a Subaru
I ain't threatened a lot they be wanting my spot but who I'm gon lose it too
A nigga down right now but I send it cross states and I'm back up super soon
See I never did think about spilling not tea
And I know my creator ain't make me no hater
I aint got no bitch nigga blood running through me
And I fucked yo girl but that's cuz she a freak
I'm no back stabber I don't gotta sneak
I never ran from my flaws I could sit back
And watch all my losses on tape on repeat
I became god to a broke bitch
Got the D.A. going out hopeless
Got the DJ tryna reload this
I'm in CA tryna stay focus
I'm a menace nigga I'm ferocious
Body dead as fuck I'm still poking
I done ran it up you still joking
Got me switching up how they approach this
Just a lap dance? Get real
I was fucking in the VIP
In the Uber condom on my dick still
Peso back up in this bitch still
And I feel like such a big deal
I know they wanna see me get grilled
Anybody know how I feel say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What you saying
What's yo conversation
I don't want yo love if it come with complications
(They don't know)
Go make 20 bands
And give me 10
If you say you love me
I'll believe you then
(They don't know)
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Writer(s): Kerry Gordon
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