You (feat. Ash B)
I got to admit
I got a thing for you
Real street nigga
But he so loyal
Get me what I want
Got me so spoiled
And I'ma be right there
Cuz I'm so for ya
Yea I'm all for you (yooouuuu)
Anything that you want
Call Mama
And I'm be right there boy
No problem
Anything that I need
I call daddy
He gonna make sure
I have, have it
I catch a pop and then I bust down
I'm working on your bust down
And tell your lil Facebook boos
Ion even fuck 'round
I love how you get Happy as shit
when a nigga touch down
Get mad when I leave ashes and shit
Smelling like blunt powder
I'm quick to buy groceries
You quick to feed groceries
A Territory feisty lil something
Know you'll go for me
I'll give it all up for your fine ass
Thats why i barely even post you
Cause my street past
You know a nigga thugging witcha
It be hard to show emotions
But bae I'm fucking witcha
I'll say fuck all this shit
And go mclovin witcha
I leave it in until its done
I'm an oven witcha
I dont see no other women
You is a nigga softside
You be with me when
A nigga popping outside
Sex positions that would leave
Your whole mouth wide
My lifeline
My backspin
For lifetime
Let me here what you gonna say
When its time to say vowels
I got to admit
I got a thing for you
Real street nigga
But he so loyal
Get me what I want
Got me so spoiled
And I'ma be right there
Cuz I'm so for ya
Yea I'm all for you (yooouuuu)
Anything that you want
Call Mama
And I'm be right there boy
No problem
Anything that I need
I call daddy
He gonna make sure
I have, have it
Alright just know i dont play about you
Its so many things I can say about you
Thats my man, thats my bae
Thats my nigga, thats my ace
Thats my anytime I need em
He gonna always be in place
Anytime i need em
He gonna make sure im straight
Even though he got a lot
Of shit on his plate
He gonna always put me first
He aint missing the dates
But what I love about you
Is the thug about you
But you show a different side to me
I like to call you daddy
When we getting nasty
Cuz you know that your girl is a freak
I got to admit
I got a thing for you
Real street nigga
But he so loyal
Get me what I want
Got me so spoiled
And I'ma be right there
Cuz I'm so for ya
Yea I'm all for you (yooouuuu)
Anything that you want
Call Mama
And I'm be right there boy
No problem
Anything that I need
I call daddy
He gonna make sure
I have, have it
I got a thing for you
Real street nigga
But he so loyal
Get me what I want
Got me so spoiled
And I'ma be right there
Cuz I'm so for ya
Yea I'm all for you (yooouuuu)
Anything that you want
Call Mama
And I'm be right there boy
No problem
Anything that I need
I call daddy
He gonna make sure
I have, have it
I catch a pop and then I bust down
I'm working on your bust down
And tell your lil Facebook boos
Ion even fuck 'round
I love how you get Happy as shit
when a nigga touch down
Get mad when I leave ashes and shit
Smelling like blunt powder
I'm quick to buy groceries
You quick to feed groceries
A Territory feisty lil something
Know you'll go for me
I'll give it all up for your fine ass
Thats why i barely even post you
Cause my street past
You know a nigga thugging witcha
It be hard to show emotions
But bae I'm fucking witcha
I'll say fuck all this shit
And go mclovin witcha
I leave it in until its done
I'm an oven witcha
I dont see no other women
You is a nigga softside
You be with me when
A nigga popping outside
Sex positions that would leave
Your whole mouth wide
My lifeline
My backspin
For lifetime
Let me here what you gonna say
When its time to say vowels
I got to admit
I got a thing for you
Real street nigga
But he so loyal
Get me what I want
Got me so spoiled
And I'ma be right there
Cuz I'm so for ya
Yea I'm all for you (yooouuuu)
Anything that you want
Call Mama
And I'm be right there boy
No problem
Anything that I need
I call daddy
He gonna make sure
I have, have it
Alright just know i dont play about you
Its so many things I can say about you
Thats my man, thats my bae
Thats my nigga, thats my ace
Thats my anytime I need em
He gonna always be in place
Anytime i need em
He gonna make sure im straight
Even though he got a lot
Of shit on his plate
He gonna always put me first
He aint missing the dates
But what I love about you
Is the thug about you
But you show a different side to me
I like to call you daddy
When we getting nasty
Cuz you know that your girl is a freak
I got to admit
I got a thing for you
Real street nigga
But he so loyal
Get me what I want
Got me so spoiled
And I'ma be right there
Cuz I'm so for ya
Yea I'm all for you (yooouuuu)
Anything that you want
Call Mama
And I'm be right there boy
No problem
Anything that I need
I call daddy
He gonna make sure
I have, have it
Credits
Writer(s): Artrell Livingston, Ashley S. Bailey, Trevione Kent
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