Brb (Intro)
All of me
For all of you
Tell me babe, what I gotta do
It's all of you
For all of me
Tell me babe, where you'd rather be
Ten toes low and I head for the mission
I don't say sorry, I just ask for permission
I don't care, you ain't ask in a minute
I'm so sorry that I braked in ignition
Now they switching on the vision
I do not condone it, but you want it, then you get it
Devil got me locked, but I'm tryna get acquitted
I do not condone it, but you actin' like you with it
You don't play with me no more
You don't hang for me no more
You don't play for me no more
No more
I cannot pretend that I'm left alone
When I see the picture, it's picture perfect
Fine like a dime, and I'm Mr. Perfect
Shoot for the stars, but we missed the Earth babe
Called this BRB lil baby
Cause I'm bringing real back
And all these fake trappers, fake rappers
Ain't talking bout no smack
Point is I rap from the heart, from the soul
But run up on me, we still gon' run up
Okay, one text, I know you still up
Okay, I'm up when I see the sun up
But I've been having some bad days
I'm tryna leave some ways
I've been so lost and astray
Don't know how I'll make it today
All of me
For all of you
Tell me babe, what I gotta do
It's all of you
For all of me
Tell me babe, where you'd rather be
For all of you
Tell me babe, what I gotta do
It's all of you
For all of me
Tell me babe, where you'd rather be
Ten toes low and I head for the mission
I don't say sorry, I just ask for permission
I don't care, you ain't ask in a minute
I'm so sorry that I braked in ignition
Now they switching on the vision
I do not condone it, but you want it, then you get it
Devil got me locked, but I'm tryna get acquitted
I do not condone it, but you actin' like you with it
You don't play with me no more
You don't hang for me no more
You don't play for me no more
No more
I cannot pretend that I'm left alone
When I see the picture, it's picture perfect
Fine like a dime, and I'm Mr. Perfect
Shoot for the stars, but we missed the Earth babe
Called this BRB lil baby
Cause I'm bringing real back
And all these fake trappers, fake rappers
Ain't talking bout no smack
Point is I rap from the heart, from the soul
But run up on me, we still gon' run up
Okay, one text, I know you still up
Okay, I'm up when I see the sun up
But I've been having some bad days
I'm tryna leave some ways
I've been so lost and astray
Don't know how I'll make it today
All of me
For all of you
Tell me babe, what I gotta do
It's all of you
For all of me
Tell me babe, where you'd rather be
Credits
Writer(s): Abdelrahman Tageldin
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