Might
Damn
Yeah, I'm convinced that you're wasting the door
If I'm not the one usin' it, no
I got too many problems to grow
That won't stop me from takin' ya home
I step in and I'm rockin' the boat
Baby girl, what you doing alone?
Got some shit I can't do on my own
Think I need to put you on the phone
I don't wanna go ruin your night, lil' babe
It's okay if you don't bite, lil' babe
I'm just tryna do what is right, lil' babe
Tell me where to meet and I might, lil' babe, yeah
Tell me what you need and I might, lil' babe, yeah
See, I stay in the mix but I'm no one to fear (nah)
Be in the spot, just act like I ain't here (that's a fact)
She think she know me but she wasn't there (uh huh)
She speaking to me but I ain't even care, like (uh)
I'm not the same as before (okay)
Stack up my money, I start from the floor (okay)
Cup full of muddy, I think I need more (I know)
I been so real, I been real from the core (that's facts)
Carry the hammer, I feel like I'm Thor (damn)
Yeah, we goin' off, uh (grr)
Yeah, that's guns in the loft
I'm with my brodie like we finna ball
Not on the court, in the trap like a store
Only chase money, you not what I'm after (that's a fact)
Yeah, I'm tryna rack up
Yeah, I'm tryna stack up
She see them racks and she finna act up
(She finna what, she finna act up)
I'm convinced that you're wasting the door
If I'm not the one usin' it, no
I got too many problems to grow
That won't stop me from takin' ya home
I step in and I'm rockin' the boat
Baby girl, what you doing alone?
Got some shit I can't do on my own
Think I need to put you on the phone
I don't wanna go ruin your night, lil' babe
It's okay if you don't bite, lil' babe
I'm just tryna do what is right, lil' babe
Tell me where to meet and I might, lil' babe, yeah
Tell me what you need and I might, lil' babe, yeah
Talk your shit but it mean nothing to me
Talk me up but you get nothing for free
I stack it way up, but that's what I need it to be
Go hop in the whip, here the keys
I hate bein' sleazy
I know anyone can say that they need me
Then they get greedy
Girl, please believe me
These motherfuckers are never gon' be me
We do 'em greasy
Yeah, I'm convinced that you're wasting the door
If I'm not the one usin' it, no
I got too many problems to grow
That won't stop me from takin' ya home
I step in and I'm rockin' the boat
Baby girl, what you doing alone?
Got some shit I can't do on my own
Think I need to put you on the phone
I don't wanna go ruin your night, lil' babe
It's okay if you don't bite, lil' babe
I'm just tryna do what is right, lil' babe
Tell me where to meet and I might, lil' babe, yeah
Tell me what you need and I might, lil' babe, yeah
See, I stay in the mix but I'm no one to fear (nah)
Be in the spot, just act like I ain't here (that's a fact)
She think she know me but she wasn't there (uh huh)
She speaking to me but I ain't even care, like (uh)
I'm not the same as before (okay)
Stack up my money, I start from the floor (okay)
Cup full of muddy, I think I need more (I know)
I been so real, I been real from the core (that's facts)
Carry the hammer, I feel like I'm Thor (damn)
Yeah, we goin' off, uh (grr)
Yeah, that's guns in the loft
I'm with my brodie like we finna ball
Not on the court, in the trap like a store
Only chase money, you not what I'm after (that's a fact)
Yeah, I'm tryna rack up
Yeah, I'm tryna stack up
She see them racks and she finna act up
(She finna what, she finna act up)
I'm convinced that you're wasting the door
If I'm not the one usin' it, no
I got too many problems to grow
That won't stop me from takin' ya home
I step in and I'm rockin' the boat
Baby girl, what you doing alone?
Got some shit I can't do on my own
Think I need to put you on the phone
I don't wanna go ruin your night, lil' babe
It's okay if you don't bite, lil' babe
I'm just tryna do what is right, lil' babe
Tell me where to meet and I might, lil' babe, yeah
Tell me what you need and I might, lil' babe, yeah
Talk your shit but it mean nothing to me
Talk me up but you get nothing for free
I stack it way up, but that's what I need it to be
Go hop in the whip, here the keys
I hate bein' sleazy
I know anyone can say that they need me
Then they get greedy
Girl, please believe me
These motherfuckers are never gon' be me
We do 'em greasy
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Writer(s): Adam El-sayed, S
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