Beggin' You

(I'm begging, begging you)
(Put your loving hand out baby)
(I'm begging, begging you)
(Put your loving hand out darling)

Ridin' high, when I was king
I played it hard and fast 'cause I had everything
I walked away, but you warned me then
But easy come and easy go
And it would end

I ain't giving her time, she's bellin my line
I might just block her number
Pull up to mine at half-past nine
Gave her dick, she don't want no rubber
Fly out to Cost Rica
Livin' la vida loca with my brothers
When I make it know they'll try claim me
But I know my cousins
It's three AM and the phone keep ringing
The plug just called and the cats keep singing
Mum hopes that I change this life of sinning
I roll with the baddest women
Me and bro just rolled to the party
Both just left with 6 badeens
She wanna play hard but she lost composure
Saw them stars in the AMG

I'm begging, begging you
To put your loving hand out baby
I'm begging, begging you
To put your loving hand out darling

Shawty wanna roll with a pop star
Saw me in Nocta, thought I was Drake
I wish I had nothing to lose
But I gotta stay woke a lot is at stake
I gotta stay focused
These women distract you and get in your way
And moretime they don't care for the grind
They just wanna take snaps of the table in Tape
I can't say that I've made it yet
Until I fly back home and acquire that land
Build that crib from scratch
Trust that process, stick to the plan
I can't go sleep 'till I've seen them bands
15K that's minimum
You're indirecting me on socials
Ain't got the time for subliminals

I'm begging, begging you
To put your loving hand out baby
I'm begging, begging you
To put your loving hand out darling



Credits
Writer(s): Sanan Huseynov
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