She 4 The Streetz

I can't believe
She with the function
She for the streets
Her love keep coming
I can't believe
She with the function
She for the streets
Her love keep coming

Everytime see her pretty face It's with another guy
And she only fuck wit niggas in The flyest rides
She ain't tripping bout your wife She love it on the side
Cold hearted not a tear cried
Momma was the same she ain't Try to hide
Ah cold situation of the blind Tryna lead the blind
Misguided but the one at fault Don't get recognized
Cycle could be changed if you Exercised
Self worth but that ain't Advertised
Get it off the floor is what she Live by
She for the streets dime piece Gotcha thinking why
Wanna keep her to yourself Advice Don't try
Your vision be distorted cause Her Love keep on running by
As she check the time look you In Your eyes you knew in that Moment she live a street life
You knew in that Moment she Live a street life

I can't believe
She with the function
She for the streets
Her love keep coming
I can't believe
She with the function
She for the streets
Her love keep coming

All night them other niggas is Calling
She rushing you asking you Why you Stalling
She for the streets so she look At you as she scoring
A Renegade she lawless
The type that I talk about in the Chorus
Pretty bitch body flawless
Her feelings are absent I hope Your cautious
A mouth a say anything even Promise
She love long time if it's adding Up to commas
Trips over sea and them Bezelled out watches
You thinking you the man Cause Belt got notches
She laughing talking bout how You keep filling up her pockets
Ah it's still tricking if u got it
I never seen a minus sign Adding up to profit
Hey it's still tricking if u got it
And babygirl only for the Streets to be honest

I can't believe
She with the function
She for the streets
Her love keep coming
I can't believe
She with the function
She for the streets
Her love keep coming



Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Murray
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