Best Of Me

When I'm gone you know she hold dat work for me'
So bad I swea I seen her in my dreams'
Both scared of love and dats just how it be
I can't let her get the best of me

Can't let her get the best of me
Mommy u got the recipe
I promise dat u only made for me
Back strokes from da balcony
I swea I seen her in my drams
She get me high I'm like I'm a fiend
God don't take her away from me

Yea yea I eat her up like seafood
All in dat water like sea doo
She yelling she bussing and me too
We switching positions
I Stand at attention
I'm just reminiscing what we do
She wearing dem dresses she know dat I like it
I'm getting excited bae come through
She gonna break all da rules for me
She get wet as a pool
And wit da head she a fool for me
Got my old hoes mad at me

Whole life I prayed for u I swea u just a blessing
I feel like I'm usher expressing myself this my confessions



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Strickland
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