Girl You Got It

You got it
Never bring you down
If you ever change your mind, I'll be there
I'll be up, I'll be around

If you ever change your mind about leaving me behind
Bring it home to me, bring that ass home to me
If you ever press rewind, I got a button on my mind
Bring that ass home to me, home to me
Cuz girl you got it, girl you got it, girl you got it
Girl you got it, girl you got it, girl you got it
Don't let them bitches bring you down
You the baddest around town
Girl, you got it
Girl you
You got that shit

And I know we haven't spoke in a few months
But if you called right now I would pick up
Cause I am in love with you
I am
And even though we haven't spoke in a few months
I haven't slept with no one
Girl I am untouchable for you
Lock you down, ain't no discussion
You is my bae even when you wasn't
Take you to the crib, knock you down percussion
Show you where I come from and then I'm coming on you
What you wanna do, I got five, four, three, two, one, twos
The sex how I imagine, like deja vu
Let's take our clothes off on two, go
This is what we gon do
Bad lil thang, but she a menace though
Love is like a poison, but it's also like an antidote
Good in public
But when we're in private, you're an animal
Sweet like cantaloupe
Bae you got that gas, is you flammable
Long as I was your last, you can come back
I feel like that's understandable

If you ever change your mind about leaving me behind
Bring it home to me
Bring that ass home to me
If you ever press rewind, I got a button on my mind
Bring that ass home to me
Home to me
Cuz girl you got it, girl you got it, girl you got it
Girl you got it, girl you got it, girl you got it
Don't let them bitches bring you down
You the baddest around town
Girl, you got it
Girl you
You got that shit

Girl you got that shit, you's an asshole
haha okay
For real though
Should've read that one sign, I seen about a year ago
Told you it was go time
You told me it was time to go
Like okay, fuck it
I guess, guess it's on to the next
But every time I think bout standards, I'm thinking bout my ex
And every time I'm with some new, I'm thinking bout you instead
Like oh my God, shit, what the fuck is this going on
Another broken pinky promise said you wasn't honest
And don't know how to be modest when dealing with all the trauma
Think that my mama, papa dealt with the same fucking problems
Love and hatin relationship
kiss and make up, then argue
Maybe it's a family curse and only true love can solve it
Baby, baby, isn't it ironic
That it's been too long, too long
But I still think about you all the time

And if you ever change your mind
About leaving me behind
Bring it home to me
Bring that ass home to me
If you ever press rewind
I got a button on my mind girl
Bring it home to me
Home to me



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Writer(s): Raziel Turner
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