Never Enough
Never enough for you but I want more for you
Really ya blame came from the right place
And it's easy to say that a problem is hate
And I don't want fake it don't wanna fake no
Always need a moment to think over
Because there's always power in the moment
Never wanted to burn it all down
Cuz my god good and they watch over
You needing that picture perfect
Like my love It's big I'm true ya
Mami just come do it
Baby knows these songs go stupid
Ooo show you what you're losing
What a shame, what a shame you ruthless
Oh Baby you too choosy
Try to make out on me now you're through with
Runaway with the game ya do we that
E V E in the lane ya we moving
Make a name before the fame gotta prove it
Got a rise outta me I can't show that
Run it back no refusing
Walked away from the pain now ya losing
Stay away if ya can't love the crew ya
Got Dido on the beat so it's proven
Ooo show you what you losing
What a shame what a shame you ruthless
Oh Baby you too choosy
Try to make out on me now you're through with
You needing that picture perfect
Like my love It's big I'm true ya
Mami just come through with it
Baby knows these songs go stupid
Look, too fresh to def
Yeah you know that
New check to check
Baby we throw that
Hot, shorty trying to get up next
She know that
Stay lit but no pics
Like Kodak
I'm rolling hard
A nigga think he might need a fix
I be cashing the money baby
I never miss
Oh I be flashing the hundreds baby
I'm feeling rich
And if I got it all quick
Can you not switch?
Up on me baby
Cuz the timing is bliss
The rhyming is it
I'm blowing like a bomb in this bitch
I'm knowing I'm it
Lil baby tryna give me a kiss
I'm flicking the wrist
Got shooters but they aiming to hit
You thinking they miss?
But then you getting hit in your shit
Now why did you quit?
I'm bossing cuz I'm made for this shit
You tell that I'm lit
So now I'm flicking up in this bitch
Eyes closed from the smoke
Coming through with the mist
How they go from a ghost to entitled
Want ya heart and ya soul never ride tho
And it's been in ya face all along too
But a spade is a spade nothing to do
And the hurt and the pain when the show ends
Got to go off alone and make your amends
Always getting your own, yea you floating
And the fall hurts more than the romance
You needing that picture perfect
Like my love It's big I'm true ya
Mami just come through with it
Baby knows these songs go stupid
Ooo show you what you losing
What a shame what a shame you ruthless
Oh Baby you too choosy
Try to make out on me now you're through with
Really ya blame came from the right place
And it's easy to say that a problem is hate
And I don't want fake it don't wanna fake no
Always need a moment to think over
Because there's always power in the moment
Never wanted to burn it all down
Cuz my god good and they watch over
You needing that picture perfect
Like my love It's big I'm true ya
Mami just come do it
Baby knows these songs go stupid
Ooo show you what you're losing
What a shame, what a shame you ruthless
Oh Baby you too choosy
Try to make out on me now you're through with
Runaway with the game ya do we that
E V E in the lane ya we moving
Make a name before the fame gotta prove it
Got a rise outta me I can't show that
Run it back no refusing
Walked away from the pain now ya losing
Stay away if ya can't love the crew ya
Got Dido on the beat so it's proven
Ooo show you what you losing
What a shame what a shame you ruthless
Oh Baby you too choosy
Try to make out on me now you're through with
You needing that picture perfect
Like my love It's big I'm true ya
Mami just come through with it
Baby knows these songs go stupid
Look, too fresh to def
Yeah you know that
New check to check
Baby we throw that
Hot, shorty trying to get up next
She know that
Stay lit but no pics
Like Kodak
I'm rolling hard
A nigga think he might need a fix
I be cashing the money baby
I never miss
Oh I be flashing the hundreds baby
I'm feeling rich
And if I got it all quick
Can you not switch?
Up on me baby
Cuz the timing is bliss
The rhyming is it
I'm blowing like a bomb in this bitch
I'm knowing I'm it
Lil baby tryna give me a kiss
I'm flicking the wrist
Got shooters but they aiming to hit
You thinking they miss?
But then you getting hit in your shit
Now why did you quit?
I'm bossing cuz I'm made for this shit
You tell that I'm lit
So now I'm flicking up in this bitch
Eyes closed from the smoke
Coming through with the mist
How they go from a ghost to entitled
Want ya heart and ya soul never ride tho
And it's been in ya face all along too
But a spade is a spade nothing to do
And the hurt and the pain when the show ends
Got to go off alone and make your amends
Always getting your own, yea you floating
And the fall hurts more than the romance
You needing that picture perfect
Like my love It's big I'm true ya
Mami just come through with it
Baby knows these songs go stupid
Ooo show you what you losing
What a shame what a shame you ruthless
Oh Baby you too choosy
Try to make out on me now you're through with
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Fonseca
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