My Best
Starin' at the stars out my window
I still hear your voice when the wind blow
Love don't make mistakes, I'm who you meant for
Baby would you love me when this shit over
I know God sent you to me baby
I know you is a blessing
I'll be yo problem solver baby
Put me to the test
Love you like my money baby
Treat you like my check
I know I ain't perfect baby
But you get my best
Babygirl you need a thug
In yo life
Someone who gon treat you right
And who gon give you what you like
We makin' love
All night
And we gon do it with no lights
Have you grindin' on that pipe
I'm just a nigga from the south
And they ain't teach me how to love right
Been runnin' up that money
I can't stress about no love life
Sorry baby ain't no dummy
You be out livin' the club life
Reminiscing, think bout you
Now this .40 what I hug tight
I used to be a dog
Now I moved on, from all that pug life
I tried to give my all
But she would stall me, for them thug types
I couldn't get no drawls
And now I'm raw, they wanna fuck right
I'm in here goin hard
To hit the mall, and blow a dub twice
I stay up on my pivot
Cuz my people who I do it for
My bro ain't got no limit
You gon feel it, if my shoota go
One day gon be the realest
Hit up Lennox, and gon do the most
Lost Pablo, hurt my kidney
Got this semi, cuz my shoota gone
Get hit up, if my shoota blow
I call up bro, that Ruger blow
That nigga grinnin' while he spinnin'
He a gremlin to ya folks
He catch ya chillin', grill ya toast
Don't do no stealin', getting poked
He really menace, cases pendin'
When we trendin', send him loaves
Starin' at the stars out my window
I still hear your voice when the wind blow
Love don't make mistakes, I'm who you meant for
Baby would you love me when this shit over
I know God sent you to me baby
I know you is a blessing
I'll be yo problem solver baby
Put me to the test
Love you like my money baby
Treat you like my check
I know I ain't perfect baby
But you get my best
I still hear your voice when the wind blow
Love don't make mistakes, I'm who you meant for
Baby would you love me when this shit over
I know God sent you to me baby
I know you is a blessing
I'll be yo problem solver baby
Put me to the test
Love you like my money baby
Treat you like my check
I know I ain't perfect baby
But you get my best
Babygirl you need a thug
In yo life
Someone who gon treat you right
And who gon give you what you like
We makin' love
All night
And we gon do it with no lights
Have you grindin' on that pipe
I'm just a nigga from the south
And they ain't teach me how to love right
Been runnin' up that money
I can't stress about no love life
Sorry baby ain't no dummy
You be out livin' the club life
Reminiscing, think bout you
Now this .40 what I hug tight
I used to be a dog
Now I moved on, from all that pug life
I tried to give my all
But she would stall me, for them thug types
I couldn't get no drawls
And now I'm raw, they wanna fuck right
I'm in here goin hard
To hit the mall, and blow a dub twice
I stay up on my pivot
Cuz my people who I do it for
My bro ain't got no limit
You gon feel it, if my shoota go
One day gon be the realest
Hit up Lennox, and gon do the most
Lost Pablo, hurt my kidney
Got this semi, cuz my shoota gone
Get hit up, if my shoota blow
I call up bro, that Ruger blow
That nigga grinnin' while he spinnin'
He a gremlin to ya folks
He catch ya chillin', grill ya toast
Don't do no stealin', getting poked
He really menace, cases pendin'
When we trendin', send him loaves
Starin' at the stars out my window
I still hear your voice when the wind blow
Love don't make mistakes, I'm who you meant for
Baby would you love me when this shit over
I know God sent you to me baby
I know you is a blessing
I'll be yo problem solver baby
Put me to the test
Love you like my money baby
Treat you like my check
I know I ain't perfect baby
But you get my best
Credits
Writer(s): Keonte Bradley
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