U My Everything (feat. Drake)
Uh-huh, yeah
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah-ahem
I say, ooh, baby (yep, I love you, bae)
Bae, I love you, you my everything (this for you)
I wrote this for you, baby
Bae, I love you, you my everything
I'm your main bitch, fuck a wedding ring
We both in fast cars and we switchin' lanes (yoom)
When I'm away from you, you always on my brain
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (it's there)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes wе go together (I swear)
Nigga, wе go together, tell them hoes we go together (I don't care)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (Sexyy) (in this world)
He protect me, let them pistols bang (baow)
If you fuck with me, go tattoo my name
I like to spoil him and he do the same
I think we soulmates, you my twin flame
Tell them hoes that shit dead, I don't play 'bout you (no)
He got my head fucked up and he hella cute
It turn me on when he pull up on me in that coupe (skrrt, skrrt)
They be askin' what is we? I'm like, "My whoopty-woo" (on blood)
He be tellin' me he love me and I love him too (it's there)
I only knew him for a week, but I swear this my boo (I swear)
I might let the nigga trap me, bitch, my summer through (I don't care)
But I don't even give a fuck, do anything for you (in this world)
Bae, I love you, you my everything
I'm your main bitch, fuck a wedding ring
We both in fast cars and we switchin' lanes (yoom)
When I'm away from you, you always on my brain
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (it's there)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I swear)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I don't care)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (yeah) (Sexyy) (in this world)
Give me the pussy, I'm bullyin' shit
Hit from the back and I'm pullin' your shit
I had some smoke in the city, I wanted to see you, but, baby, I couldn't just dip
You know the timin' we on when my niggas start lurkin' and tyin' they hoodies and shit
Soon as this shit get resolved, I'll turn to librarian for you, I'm bookin' that shit
Let's do it
Red, girl, I love you, let's do it
Showed enough love to the city, I promise, so let's get the fuck out St. Louis
Maybe we go to Saint Lucia, I been there, so I'll introduce you
Or maybe you go to Saint Martin with me if these niggas take break and quit startin' with me
Maybe we go to Saint Kitts
If you and your BD are calling it splits
Then maybe we call it an accident
You slip, you trip, you fall on my dick
Why you love me? Still a mystery
Me and the surgeon got history
I changed a lot of girls' lives for real
They need a new body, they hittin' me, ayy
BBL Drizzy, they want a new body, they ask me for it
The last one, Jung, he did it for free
'Cause I sent over so many past ones for him
But Red, don't even worry about all of that shit
Just keep it natural for 'em, I swear
I got a passion for you, I swear
I got attraction for you, I swear
Yeah, you think I'm a bachelor, girl, but I swear
You ain't get your master's, but I stay breakin' your back in the master bedroom, I swear
You send a pic in them shorts and I had to send you a caption like I was there
You the hood bitch of my dreams, Sexyy, girl, you just ask for me, and I'm there
Bae, I love you, you my everything
I'm your main bitch, fuck a wedding ring
We both in fast cars and we switchin' lanes (yoom)
When I'm away from you, you always on my brain
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (it's there)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I swear)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I don't care)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (Sexyy) (in this world)
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah-ahem
I say, ooh, baby (yep, I love you, bae)
Bae, I love you, you my everything (this for you)
I wrote this for you, baby
Bae, I love you, you my everything
I'm your main bitch, fuck a wedding ring
We both in fast cars and we switchin' lanes (yoom)
When I'm away from you, you always on my brain
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (it's there)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes wе go together (I swear)
Nigga, wе go together, tell them hoes we go together (I don't care)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (Sexyy) (in this world)
He protect me, let them pistols bang (baow)
If you fuck with me, go tattoo my name
I like to spoil him and he do the same
I think we soulmates, you my twin flame
Tell them hoes that shit dead, I don't play 'bout you (no)
He got my head fucked up and he hella cute
It turn me on when he pull up on me in that coupe (skrrt, skrrt)
They be askin' what is we? I'm like, "My whoopty-woo" (on blood)
He be tellin' me he love me and I love him too (it's there)
I only knew him for a week, but I swear this my boo (I swear)
I might let the nigga trap me, bitch, my summer through (I don't care)
But I don't even give a fuck, do anything for you (in this world)
Bae, I love you, you my everything
I'm your main bitch, fuck a wedding ring
We both in fast cars and we switchin' lanes (yoom)
When I'm away from you, you always on my brain
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (it's there)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I swear)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I don't care)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (yeah) (Sexyy) (in this world)
Give me the pussy, I'm bullyin' shit
Hit from the back and I'm pullin' your shit
I had some smoke in the city, I wanted to see you, but, baby, I couldn't just dip
You know the timin' we on when my niggas start lurkin' and tyin' they hoodies and shit
Soon as this shit get resolved, I'll turn to librarian for you, I'm bookin' that shit
Let's do it
Red, girl, I love you, let's do it
Showed enough love to the city, I promise, so let's get the fuck out St. Louis
Maybe we go to Saint Lucia, I been there, so I'll introduce you
Or maybe you go to Saint Martin with me if these niggas take break and quit startin' with me
Maybe we go to Saint Kitts
If you and your BD are calling it splits
Then maybe we call it an accident
You slip, you trip, you fall on my dick
Why you love me? Still a mystery
Me and the surgeon got history
I changed a lot of girls' lives for real
They need a new body, they hittin' me, ayy
BBL Drizzy, they want a new body, they ask me for it
The last one, Jung, he did it for free
'Cause I sent over so many past ones for him
But Red, don't even worry about all of that shit
Just keep it natural for 'em, I swear
I got a passion for you, I swear
I got attraction for you, I swear
Yeah, you think I'm a bachelor, girl, but I swear
You ain't get your master's, but I stay breakin' your back in the master bedroom, I swear
You send a pic in them shorts and I had to send you a caption like I was there
You the hood bitch of my dreams, Sexyy, girl, you just ask for me, and I'm there
Bae, I love you, you my everything
I'm your main bitch, fuck a wedding ring
We both in fast cars and we switchin' lanes (yoom)
When I'm away from you, you always on my brain
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (it's there)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I swear)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (I don't care)
Nigga, we go together, tell them hoes we go together (Sexyy) (in this world)
Credits
Writer(s): Dandre L Ferby, Willonious Hatcher, Janae Nierah Wherry, Jacob Mende-fridkis, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Aubrey Drake Graham
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