Show n' Tell

In July I was like Will, now I'm feeling like August
I don't care if she's your wife, if I like it I want it
When it comes to women, I'm known for my dilemmas
Nelly give me guidance, show me how to be better

I been caught up with the one
She was born in the sun
Shawty want my son
Four rings on her grille, she had an Audi once

When the kid was nothin'
I was the one she f- with
She ain't care about the money or career
She knows that I'm gon' be something

I like rockin' Nike from my head to my toes, aye
Shawty, she so pricey poppin' tags on all her clothes, aye
Body stupid thick, she ain't ever miss a meal, aye
She ain't ever judge me for my sitcho' and it feels like

It could've been real
So I'ma let her know the deal
I don't live alone just yet, get on your creep
Give me reasons why I shouldn't let you be, f- on me, like

Show me, don't tell me, don't talk too much
Console me, don't fail me, we can't f- this up
You own me, just for the night, girl go do your thing
You owe me, that's what you like, and it's time to pay, so

Come right through
Come right through
Come right through
When I'm done just dip if I cannot wife you
Cannot wife you
You been impatient,
I'm sorta like you, 'cause

I can't be somebody that I wasn't made by God to be
Almost had my h- phase, but why lie to you or lie to me?
7 Digits from your cute a- I just hit the lottery
I know that I get cold, that's just what I gotta be

'Cause I cannot be local no more
I been tired of the same a- h
And the same bland vibes, and the same enemies
Can't just get by, doing what is best for me

Go dress nice, if you wanna
Go get high, marijuana
You can be my Mrs. Carter
That's no lie, on my father

I don't wanna stress nothin'
I didn't wait on you for nothin'
So baby, come and show me somethin'
Before I forget you and start all my stuntin'
I gotta keep it that real, look
We can make a movie, go and grab that reel
If you down to ride, go and grab that wheel
You Bonnie, I'm Clyde, get to grippin' that steel

For once, I think I find a ride or die
And you better prove me right
If you got the guts to prove me wrong
Then show me just like the chorus line, hit those highs, like

Show me, don't tell me, don't talk too much
Console me, don't fail me, we can't f- this up
You own me, just for the night, girl go do your thing
You owe me, that's what you like, and it's time to pay, so

Come right through
Come right through
Come right through
When I'm done just dip if I cannot wife you
Cannot wife you
You been impatient
I'm sorta like you



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Writer(s): Jarrod-michael West
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