Bonnie N Clyde
I plus you, don't you get it confused
She might want you, I bet she want me too
Bet you coming back to me, I might fuck her to Sleep
Birkin purses know my baby a designer fiend
I know what you like
New mulsanne, double c's just for my boo thang
Baby mama, double R, rolls rolyce with a new chain
New red bottom feet's, my love got you geeked
I want, you to be mine
Feel like the neighborhood dope boy
Modern day
Bonnie, Clyde, don't you ever switch sides
New maybach trunk with the v8 inside
You know, that you mine
I know I'm turning you on
And what I, really just need is somebody to love me
Baby hold me down and I'll make you my wifey
Make you wanna want me
Make you wanna love me
Why you playing with me, with me
Girl you so heartless, heartless
Said you so done with love
Girl I'm just being honest
Say I'm not shit
Make you fall in love
Make feeling lucky, lucky
You can be my missus
I got the receipts, I got the riches
I'm saving up for a bigger picture I got a vision
Too pay my kids, kids and even they kids Tuition
Know that I'm in position
I'm obviously winning
I got
Three pairs
Designer on her
I got bands
She count the commas
If she a hunnid, then you know I'm putting a wedding band on her
Understand I'm loyal
Why you seem disloyal
A different three that I'm scoring
I gave her the keys to the foreign
Know things get harder
Swear too god, things changed
Went from washing dishes to a drop top in the rain
So sick of rainy days
See the stars in the wraith
Umbrella in a coupe, in a double R when it rain
I got it
You can count on me
I'm in her guts, arrange it up, like anatomy I'll be there for
So you don't gotta ask me
Just send me the addy
So I can put ya mind at ease
I want, you to be mine
Feel like the neighborhood dope boy
Modern day
Bonnie, Clyde, don't you ever switch sides
New maybach trunk with the v8 inside
You know, that you mine
I know I'm turning you on
And what I, really just need is somebody to love me
Baby hold me down and I'll make you my wifey
She might want you, I bet she want me too
Bet you coming back to me, I might fuck her to Sleep
Birkin purses know my baby a designer fiend
I know what you like
New mulsanne, double c's just for my boo thang
Baby mama, double R, rolls rolyce with a new chain
New red bottom feet's, my love got you geeked
I want, you to be mine
Feel like the neighborhood dope boy
Modern day
Bonnie, Clyde, don't you ever switch sides
New maybach trunk with the v8 inside
You know, that you mine
I know I'm turning you on
And what I, really just need is somebody to love me
Baby hold me down and I'll make you my wifey
Make you wanna want me
Make you wanna love me
Why you playing with me, with me
Girl you so heartless, heartless
Said you so done with love
Girl I'm just being honest
Say I'm not shit
Make you fall in love
Make feeling lucky, lucky
You can be my missus
I got the receipts, I got the riches
I'm saving up for a bigger picture I got a vision
Too pay my kids, kids and even they kids Tuition
Know that I'm in position
I'm obviously winning
I got
Three pairs
Designer on her
I got bands
She count the commas
If she a hunnid, then you know I'm putting a wedding band on her
Understand I'm loyal
Why you seem disloyal
A different three that I'm scoring
I gave her the keys to the foreign
Know things get harder
Swear too god, things changed
Went from washing dishes to a drop top in the rain
So sick of rainy days
See the stars in the wraith
Umbrella in a coupe, in a double R when it rain
I got it
You can count on me
I'm in her guts, arrange it up, like anatomy I'll be there for
So you don't gotta ask me
Just send me the addy
So I can put ya mind at ease
I want, you to be mine
Feel like the neighborhood dope boy
Modern day
Bonnie, Clyde, don't you ever switch sides
New maybach trunk with the v8 inside
You know, that you mine
I know I'm turning you on
And what I, really just need is somebody to love me
Baby hold me down and I'll make you my wifey
Credits
Writer(s): Randy Laureus
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