ME & YOU
Yea
You know sometimes I just
I wana open up my mind
And tell you how I really feel about you
You know what I'm saying yea
Sometimes a nigga going through shit
Sometimes a nigga need a bad bitch to go and
Rub a nigga back and tell me something ya know yea
So let me talk to you
Matter of fact baby let me walk with you
I think that you the one
Me and You
We could get it done
Rose peddles on the floors
As you walk in thru that door
Ima give you everything you want
And need and more
She do her own nails
She even cook design and sew
Shorty only 26 but got a old soul
We talk about some real topics
Like lamping in the tropics
Not wit me for my pockets
She got her own wallet
She push her own whips
She not looking for no man
We met cuz we both focused
On to bigger plans
Pradas in the sand
Walking with me holding hands
rub that lotion on you
While you lay out for a tan
Kissing on her neck
And I ask her who's her man?
She smiled with a blush
And said I'm your biggest fan
Love is the biggest threat
I'm not worried bout who next
She already on the way
When I type and send that text
I was timid to show my love for you
But now now it just make sense
Send me letters with a kiss
You number one on my list yea
So let me talk to you
Matter of fact baby let me walk with you
I think that you the one
Me and You
We could get it done
So let me talk to you
Matter of fact baby let me walk with you
I think that you the one
Me and You
We could get it done
You know sometimes I just
I wana open up my mind
And tell you how I really feel about you
You know what I'm saying yea
Sometimes a nigga going through shit
Sometimes a nigga need a bad bitch to go and
Rub a nigga back and tell me something ya know yea
So let me talk to you
Matter of fact baby let me walk with you
I think that you the one
Me and You
We could get it done
Rose peddles on the floors
As you walk in thru that door
Ima give you everything you want
And need and more
She do her own nails
She even cook design and sew
Shorty only 26 but got a old soul
We talk about some real topics
Like lamping in the tropics
Not wit me for my pockets
She got her own wallet
She push her own whips
She not looking for no man
We met cuz we both focused
On to bigger plans
Pradas in the sand
Walking with me holding hands
rub that lotion on you
While you lay out for a tan
Kissing on her neck
And I ask her who's her man?
She smiled with a blush
And said I'm your biggest fan
Love is the biggest threat
I'm not worried bout who next
She already on the way
When I type and send that text
I was timid to show my love for you
But now now it just make sense
Send me letters with a kiss
You number one on my list yea
So let me talk to you
Matter of fact baby let me walk with you
I think that you the one
Me and You
We could get it done
So let me talk to you
Matter of fact baby let me walk with you
I think that you the one
Me and You
We could get it done
Credits
Writer(s): Niko Garcia
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