H.I.M

Look

You said that's ya man and he drive a Mercedes
But he just gave me a baby
He be knee deep in my tummy
Givin' me all of his money
Wipin' his nose like it's runny
Shoppin' sprees in the Florida Keys
Nigga just backed out a yacht

How I look sharin' a spot
He givin' me all of his juice
Just like it was fresh out the box

Mine drive a Mercedes too
This shit is so crazy
These niggas ain't shit
Why we happy and don't have a clue
He callin' me late nights
He love how my thing tight
It's grippin and cannot get loose
He flyin' me out
He just met the fam
But I catch him sneak textin' to you
Like Ashanti I feel like a fool

You all like you feel like a fool
But if you knew better
You'd know how to move
You knew that nigga was mine tho
You must be drunk like a wino
He be wit me all the time
Bendin' and breakin' my spine
Breakin' and leavin' me laid out
He spend it all like a payout
You just get piped down and take out

I'm on his face like a breakout
I'm on his face like some shades
Been knew he stuck in his ways
Been knew he fucked with some bitches
Call it women's intuition

Knew it when I saw them digits
Knew it when I saw the phone
Knew it when he tried to lower the tone
Knew it when he left me home all alone
Knew it but they wouldn't know it at all
Let me answer this call

So how did you meet him

Like Rena B said on the weekends

Said he was out on the town
Makin' them rounds
Breakin' down ounces and pounds
But he was really' with you

Guess that is true
Really was my little boo
Now you next up on the queue
Look like he found somethin' new
Used to stick to me like glue

You said that he livin' the what
He shop in the where

At this point he like a flat tire
But that's why I always gotta keep a spare
Missionary in my bonnet
He just spent a couple hunnid on my hair
He barely payin' me attention
So how the fuck do he got love to share

You goin' too hard for a nigga that's playin' us both
We should just fuck on his bros
They probably think of us as hoes

I swear that this shit fuckin' blows
I'm used to him makin' me glow
He wear a big chain
The next time he cop
He gon' be wearin' my name
It's part of the game
He move to pieces right
He like a thief at night

I said that he live on Long Island
You know that nigga be wildin
He in and out of them stores
Fuck with Balenci' but stay in Dior
This can't be true feel it deep in my core

Energy off when he leap through the door
I'm on his head like a boar
I'm used to makin' him laugh
Countin' his cash
Stackin' it straight from the floor

I'm used to cookin' and cleanin
He my lil' Puerto Rican
We get into it on weekends
Guess that's just when he's wit you
Said he was out with the crew
This shit all out the blue
I can't believe all this love that we grew
Now I look like I'm just one of a few
Show me the proof
How I know if it's true
I ask him about you
He sayin' he BLU

Don't wanna feel like I'm losin
Or I'll waste my time
If you don't know now
Now you know that
He's mine he's mine he's mine
He Is Mine

Don't wanna feel like I'm losin
Or I'll waste my time
If you don't know now
Now you know that
He's mine he's mine he's mine
He Is Mine

Oh oh oh

I seen this before but it's no Dejá Vu
So sick means that you with a flu
Words melt me just like some goo
Seems like I was somethin' to screw
He my lil corazón
He gave me besos
Now he got him a new niña
He was my Martin and I was his Gina
Whispers in Spanish I feel like Selena

You somethin' like a mistress right
Got pregnant but you'll never be his missus right
I know I'll miss that pipe
The way he hit it right
Goddamn
Think I'ma need
Just one more night
H-I-M
He Is Mine

You say you drunk off his wine
But we forever intertwined
So girl you must be out your mind
He was my favorite song
I could sing it all night
Rubbin' his back while he playin' a game
Or rubbin' my feet while we watchin' a fight
But I knew somethin' wasn't quite right

Fuck this nigga we could do better
We could be chasin' that cheddar
We arguin' on his phone
I promise it won't get no better
I think it's just time that we let up

So you wanna pull up and link him
Let's go get the facts
That nigga a dog
Think he runnin' a pack
He playin' us both
Now the cats out the bag

I know where he at
That block on the Ave
That nigga pretendin' to get to a bag
He won't even know what to do
One thing for sure
He'll remember who's BLU

Said I'm on the way
Send me your lo
I'll be there around 8
We gon' pull up on this fool
Mouth on the floor
When he see me with you
Got him losin' his cool
He won't know what to do
Said I'm downstairs
Now I'm switchin' my gears
We five away from his block
So what's the plan

Said I'm on hots
I'm in the passenger
Spinnin' his block
Leavin' that nigga in shock
Trigger him just like a Glock
Frozen like time on a clock
Nervous when he hear the knocks

Leavin' him red in the face like the socks
He gon' think it's the cops
He actin' blind
He need Lasik
Who is that bitch?
She look basic

Look at his face he can't take it
Got him tied up like some laces
Readin' him just like some pages

Don't wanna feel like I'm losin
Or I'll waste my time
If you don't know now
Now you know that
He's mine he's mine he's mine
He Is Mine

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