Proof
Yeah, you know it's hard
Hard to trust me, and hard to love me
You know what it's gon' take, so stop playing with your boy
Stop acting like I never made changes for your sake
Why flipping the script won't mean that she forte, cyeah
We gotta fix this here baby, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Been through some shit this year
You been working tryna up your net worth, shawty
Doing the leg work, shawty
'Fore you leave, give me sex first shawty
I gotta get you wet first, shawty, naw naw
You gotta love me and baby, we can call it a truce
You know I don't got shit to prove
This is something you always do
You know I only give my love to you
Ain't got a Goddamn thing to prove, nah-nah-nah
You got my heart, this proof nah-nah-nah
How could you ever cut me loose? Nah nah nah
Here's your proof, nah-nah-nah
Damn, girl you better stop it
You told me tell them other girls to stop calling and I did
Always think I'm with another broad when you're not here
It's the truth, why would I lie to you?
What are you doing? Worry 'bout what I'm doing
Say you got that proof, girl you blind to it, I'ma pour it baby
Had to let you know it baby, thought you knew it all
Chopped down, screw it up, guess I got to slow it up for you this time
Yeah, always thinking 'bout you and I
Don't ever question if I'm down for you and I
'Cause girl you know I'm down for ya
Whenever shit got deep, I woulda drowned for ya
Come be a queen, I got this crown for ya
I love all the way that I'm chucking downs for ya
You better love me and baby, we can call it a truce
You know I don't got shit to prove
This is something you always do
You know I only give my love to you
Ain't got a Goddamn thing to prove, nah-nah-nah
Yeah, that's my blood, she proof, nah-nah-nah
Girl, I'm not tryna win or lose, ah-nah-nah
Here's your proof, nah-nah-nah
Oh no-no, bounce with it, oh
I'll come out to Fruittown with it, 500
Her body calling my name, oh
Say my name, say my name baby, oh
This is something you always do
You know I only give my love to you
Ain't got a Goddamn thing to prove, nah-nah-nah
Yeah, that's my blood, she proof, nah-nah-nah
Girl, I'm not tryna win or lose, ah-nah-nah
Here's your proof, nah-nah-nah
Hard to trust me, and hard to love me
You know what it's gon' take, so stop playing with your boy
Stop acting like I never made changes for your sake
Why flipping the script won't mean that she forte, cyeah
We gotta fix this here baby, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Been through some shit this year
You been working tryna up your net worth, shawty
Doing the leg work, shawty
'Fore you leave, give me sex first shawty
I gotta get you wet first, shawty, naw naw
You gotta love me and baby, we can call it a truce
You know I don't got shit to prove
This is something you always do
You know I only give my love to you
Ain't got a Goddamn thing to prove, nah-nah-nah
You got my heart, this proof nah-nah-nah
How could you ever cut me loose? Nah nah nah
Here's your proof, nah-nah-nah
Damn, girl you better stop it
You told me tell them other girls to stop calling and I did
Always think I'm with another broad when you're not here
It's the truth, why would I lie to you?
What are you doing? Worry 'bout what I'm doing
Say you got that proof, girl you blind to it, I'ma pour it baby
Had to let you know it baby, thought you knew it all
Chopped down, screw it up, guess I got to slow it up for you this time
Yeah, always thinking 'bout you and I
Don't ever question if I'm down for you and I
'Cause girl you know I'm down for ya
Whenever shit got deep, I woulda drowned for ya
Come be a queen, I got this crown for ya
I love all the way that I'm chucking downs for ya
You better love me and baby, we can call it a truce
You know I don't got shit to prove
This is something you always do
You know I only give my love to you
Ain't got a Goddamn thing to prove, nah-nah-nah
Yeah, that's my blood, she proof, nah-nah-nah
Girl, I'm not tryna win or lose, ah-nah-nah
Here's your proof, nah-nah-nah
Oh no-no, bounce with it, oh
I'll come out to Fruittown with it, 500
Her body calling my name, oh
Say my name, say my name baby, oh
This is something you always do
You know I only give my love to you
Ain't got a Goddamn thing to prove, nah-nah-nah
Yeah, that's my blood, she proof, nah-nah-nah
Girl, I'm not tryna win or lose, ah-nah-nah
Here's your proof, nah-nah-nah
Credits
Writer(s): James Foye Iii, Askia Fountain, Irvin Devine Whitlow, Donald Earle Degrate, Christopher Maurice Brown, Austin Owens, Bryson Dujuan Tiller
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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