Issues
Truth is, that I have Issues
And Cupid, now him have Pistols
Him hit me the same way him hit You
When i'm with you, everything Crystal
The road to my heart is a one Way
You can get it Sunday to Sunday
I don't have a problem with dark Days
You shine so bright I can Sunbathe
I could be the Jay to your Beyoncé
Baby lemme make you my Fiancé
You can be my Bonnie, I'll be your Claude
We could be together till we Do or Die
When I'm on you On
Never in my life had a feeling this Strong
You the only one who can calm my Storm
Only woman turn my cold heart Warm
Baby you want it, you got it, you know me, you get it, this shit aint Synthetic
I give you all of the credit your beauty runs deeper then what is Cosmetic
Love you, I said it, I meant It
I think I might need a Medic
I think you might be my Fetish
Don't start no shit you can't finish, No
Don't start no shit you can't finish, No
Baby ima Boss, I give you the Business,
Ima pay it off, watch ya debt get Diminished
Ima serve love like two bitches playing Tennis
I don't think there's nothing you not fittin to Finesse
Popeye get it poppin with some collard greens and Spinach
Pussy get it poppin turn a villa to a Village
She gimme the goodies like the pussy getting Pillaged
Feelings... What's a Vixen to a Villain
Flowing like a river get a towel for the Spillage
Dough that I deliver fill the tower to the Ceilings
I'm always in a dilemma, cause I dont have no Limits
And these bitches get offended cause they say i don't have Feelings
I need a Pick me
Pick me Pick me Pick me and bless me with three little Pickney
Pick me, Good thing I'm picky, I be all in like Bobby and Whitney
Know I have issues, but nobody get me, but You
Anybody touch you, get lick with the Kung Fu
Rumble You can be the Jane to my Jungle
Lick for him Bumba, Two piece Bundle
Truth is, that I have Issues
And Cupid, now him have Pistols
Him hit me the same way him hit You
When i'm with you, everything Crystal
The road to my heart is a one Way
You can get it Sunday to Sunday
I don't have a problem with dark days
You shine so bright I can Sunbathe
Truth is, that I have Issues
And Cupid, now him have Pistols
Him hit me the same way him hit You
When i'm with you, everything Crystal, Whoa
The road to my heart is a one Way
You can get it Sunday to Sunday
I don't have a problem with dark days
You shine so bright I can Sunbathe
No Noo
And Cupid, now him have Pistols
Him hit me the same way him hit You
When i'm with you, everything Crystal
The road to my heart is a one Way
You can get it Sunday to Sunday
I don't have a problem with dark Days
You shine so bright I can Sunbathe
I could be the Jay to your Beyoncé
Baby lemme make you my Fiancé
You can be my Bonnie, I'll be your Claude
We could be together till we Do or Die
When I'm on you On
Never in my life had a feeling this Strong
You the only one who can calm my Storm
Only woman turn my cold heart Warm
Baby you want it, you got it, you know me, you get it, this shit aint Synthetic
I give you all of the credit your beauty runs deeper then what is Cosmetic
Love you, I said it, I meant It
I think I might need a Medic
I think you might be my Fetish
Don't start no shit you can't finish, No
Don't start no shit you can't finish, No
Baby ima Boss, I give you the Business,
Ima pay it off, watch ya debt get Diminished
Ima serve love like two bitches playing Tennis
I don't think there's nothing you not fittin to Finesse
Popeye get it poppin with some collard greens and Spinach
Pussy get it poppin turn a villa to a Village
She gimme the goodies like the pussy getting Pillaged
Feelings... What's a Vixen to a Villain
Flowing like a river get a towel for the Spillage
Dough that I deliver fill the tower to the Ceilings
I'm always in a dilemma, cause I dont have no Limits
And these bitches get offended cause they say i don't have Feelings
I need a Pick me
Pick me Pick me Pick me and bless me with three little Pickney
Pick me, Good thing I'm picky, I be all in like Bobby and Whitney
Know I have issues, but nobody get me, but You
Anybody touch you, get lick with the Kung Fu
Rumble You can be the Jane to my Jungle
Lick for him Bumba, Two piece Bundle
Truth is, that I have Issues
And Cupid, now him have Pistols
Him hit me the same way him hit You
When i'm with you, everything Crystal
The road to my heart is a one Way
You can get it Sunday to Sunday
I don't have a problem with dark days
You shine so bright I can Sunbathe
Truth is, that I have Issues
And Cupid, now him have Pistols
Him hit me the same way him hit You
When i'm with you, everything Crystal, Whoa
The road to my heart is a one Way
You can get it Sunday to Sunday
I don't have a problem with dark days
You shine so bright I can Sunbathe
No Noo
Credits
Writer(s): Keaton Brett
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