I Can't Promise (feat. Kee Riche$)
Said I can't promise to make it easy to love me, when times get ugly
We gotta make it right
You out here talking to me crazy, crying, and subbing me when you can be here fucking me
Girl we ain't gotta fight
Right now we don't gotta fight
Right now we don't gotta fight
Said we can wait until the morning
But right now why don't you put it on me
Said I love my little holistic baby
She charge my crystals for me
And she stay in Leimert, just like my bitch from 40s
She know I don't smoke at all, but she gon hit the dodi
Cute and petit but she gon be nice and thick when we hit 40
And we be taking little pics together but she don't ever post it
Cause she protect what hit the net, that's my little goalie
She got her L's up, cause it's LFTFLD the team
I ain't gon make it hard
But that don't mean that I can
Promise to make it easy to love me, when times get ugly
We gotta make it right
You out here talking to me crazy, crying, and subbing me when you can be here fucking me
Girl we ain't gotta fight
Right now we don't gotta fight
Right now we don't gotta fight
Said we can wait until the morning
But right now why don't you put it on me
She text my phone like boy I hate the way you fuck with me
Unblock my number just to call and see what's up with me
Don't wanna fuss don't wanna fight just say you stuck with me
Do all that subbing on the gram you could be fucking me
Bad thing, thin waist what your name is?
LA bitch so she kinda speak my language
Gutta bitch so she down to hold the stainless
Told her hop up in this coupe and we can lane switch
Cause niggas be on lame shit
Aye I had to get the bag cause it's that time now
Mansions and first class on my mind now
Can take you where no one goes outta sight
No phones when we alone enjoy the night
Right now we don't gotta fight
Right now we don't gotta fight
Said we can wait until the morning
But right now why don't you put it on me
I've been getting to it all day
Chunky L's in the air but we don't bang
LFTFLD League till we old aged
Can't compare me in my own lane
Niggas looking at me mad like they got road rage
Lil nigga it'll be okay
I got bitches on the East that be going both ways
Like I hit it with the bleach I ain't got no stains
On my record
We gotta make it right
You out here talking to me crazy, crying, and subbing me when you can be here fucking me
Girl we ain't gotta fight
Right now we don't gotta fight
Right now we don't gotta fight
Said we can wait until the morning
But right now why don't you put it on me
Said I love my little holistic baby
She charge my crystals for me
And she stay in Leimert, just like my bitch from 40s
She know I don't smoke at all, but she gon hit the dodi
Cute and petit but she gon be nice and thick when we hit 40
And we be taking little pics together but she don't ever post it
Cause she protect what hit the net, that's my little goalie
She got her L's up, cause it's LFTFLD the team
I ain't gon make it hard
But that don't mean that I can
Promise to make it easy to love me, when times get ugly
We gotta make it right
You out here talking to me crazy, crying, and subbing me when you can be here fucking me
Girl we ain't gotta fight
Right now we don't gotta fight
Right now we don't gotta fight
Said we can wait until the morning
But right now why don't you put it on me
She text my phone like boy I hate the way you fuck with me
Unblock my number just to call and see what's up with me
Don't wanna fuss don't wanna fight just say you stuck with me
Do all that subbing on the gram you could be fucking me
Bad thing, thin waist what your name is?
LA bitch so she kinda speak my language
Gutta bitch so she down to hold the stainless
Told her hop up in this coupe and we can lane switch
Cause niggas be on lame shit
Aye I had to get the bag cause it's that time now
Mansions and first class on my mind now
Can take you where no one goes outta sight
No phones when we alone enjoy the night
Right now we don't gotta fight
Right now we don't gotta fight
Said we can wait until the morning
But right now why don't you put it on me
I've been getting to it all day
Chunky L's in the air but we don't bang
LFTFLD League till we old aged
Can't compare me in my own lane
Niggas looking at me mad like they got road rage
Lil nigga it'll be okay
I got bitches on the East that be going both ways
Like I hit it with the bleach I ain't got no stains
On my record
Credits
Writer(s): Morris Taylor
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