Rick James

You want to cry in Tulum or in East Oakland
You want a nigga that cheat or leave it open
Baby said my ways was too fast
She aint lying but don't mean its bad
Film these nights and we all gettin canceled
Whats a life if it don't got a scandal
Pick a poison, quit avoiding
Keep it moisten bring the noise in
If you don't give me what I need you know the rest
Its about a hundred bitches trying to be who next
They see they we way win and don't question
If the morals aint right then its a lesson
I cant make none of this shit up
She knew I was wit her friend and still f-
I cant stop lil baby from what she want
And I cant trust no slut so I don't

When I got home last night
She wouldn't make love to me
Had her sitting on chrome last night
My life is such a movie
But I got the dome last night
I was fucking with this hoochie
I became the pimp of the year now
I might play her out that coochie
That coochie

I wont give you what it aint but its going to be live
I'll tell you when I can't, but all things ride
I might deliver in a way that make the fantasy better
Talk the panties to floor now she calling me clever
I aint no pimp, from Oakland though
You see the limp, I'm chosen hoe
She feel better when she sit on foreign
Its popping everywhere baby you just boring
Swear to God I got love in my heart I'm just a thought
And you enjoyed the night look how you walk
If we don't meet the middle we cant win
And of course if you aint ever get started it can't end
You real, bad, need a range rove
Trips abroad, thats my angle
Whats that light, oh thats my halo
Never ask aye how yo day go

When I got home last night,
She wouldn't make love to me
Had her sitting on chrome last night
My life is such a movie
But I got the dome last night
I was fucking with this hoochie
I became the pimp of the year now
I might play her out that coochie
That coochie



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Writer(s): Trae Guinn, Menelik Goodwill
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