Husband Material

I'm no longer picking pieces
That's some weak shit
You say you want me
Can you keep me?
I need me an independent ten
Something like gigi
Holla if you read me
I put you on my cc
And I'm living sweet sweet
Believe me
I know you want me
The question is can you keep me?
I need me a book smart baddie
Who's on some freak shit
Holla if you read me
I put you on my cc

Yeah
I've had a couple barbies who were all about the sex
I had a couple omo mummies too
Lest I forget
I caught onе IJGB that had me obsessed
Had to put all my mеmories of her in a box to the left
She's back in the UK and I'm upset
Cos my next shawty didn't have no patience for baby steps
Chai
But I'd rather be single with no regrets
Dodging all of these bullets is for the best

I'm not your Romeo
But I'm husband material
Better hold me o
I'm trying to get to 30 b like obo
She said if she knew better
Then she wouldn't let me go
Oh oh

I'm no longer picking pieces
That's some weak shit
You say you want me
Can you keep me
I need me an independent ten
Something like gigi
Holla if you read me
I put you on my cc
And I'm living sweet sweet
Believe me
I know you want me
The question is can you keep me
I need me a street smart baddie
Who's on some freak shit
Holla if you read me
I put you on my cc

I got this ex telling her friends that she's with omah lay
Lucky nigga
Man that kitty was chop and come again
Fast forward
Few months
She dey knock for my gate
I guess it's safe to say she didn't go out with omah lay
Or did she?
Okay na play I dey play
I want a baddie wey no go pick wizkid call for my sake
I told my sister and she laughed
She say na there you go dey
Okay
But I'll tell these girls straight up from the first date
Babe

I'm not your Romeo
But I'm husband material
Better hold me o
I'm trying to get to thirty b like obo
She said if she knew better
Then she wouldn't let me go
Oh oh
I'm not your Romeo
But I'm husband material
Better hold me o
I'm trying to get to 30 b like obo
She said if she knew better
Then she wouldn't let me go
Oh oh

I'm no longer picking pieces
That's some weak shit
You say you want me
Can you keep me
I need me an independent ten
Something like gigi
Holla if you read me
I put you on my cc
And I'm living sweet sweet
Believe me
I know you want me
The question is can you keep me
I need me a book smart baddie
Who's on some freak shit
Do you read me?
Do you copy?

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Writer(s): Ebuka Ntamere
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