Come play it baby Uh You know I'm saying? you already know
1] She's feeling a little too much (Come play with it, you can in it) She's killing her self, why you gotta be so You done worked your fingers to the She's feeling herself a too much (You in it, so play with it) She's her self, why you gotta be so rough? You done your fingers to the bone (Yeah) their
1] You can talk to us, you can to us But you still to us your worth in waiting But ain't how much you cost to us You don't know, worth your in weight fine, but you can't get back across to us Your bags ain't freeway And you're Ross to us, your cartel, you barball You a Barbie, you can't that That's why your bar And your whack From letting all them push it back Nasty nostalgia all the places you took it at are where you looking at Now You clear cut Switching heels, and your up? You know how many bills been inside your pudding You done up with some lame We got to see in a different You the picture to the same Niggas came all inside of your brains Self approved but don't it up but don't front Just to back to getting turned out And for what you want Sucking for what you But you don't really need that You suck for love But you don't even believe that
2] You feeling yourself a too much (Stayed up all you, self) killing her self, why you gotta be so rough? You done worked your to the bone Their She's feeling a little too much (She played with it, but she can't in it) killing her self, why you gotta be so rough? You done worked your fingers to the (Yeah) their