[Produced by Mash
[Verse 1:
Remember days when all I wanted from ma' rap was groupies Hood rats tryna see cookin', Ratatouille You love all the artists and you make 'em all the hardest, but if you gon' treat that pussy a blunt, don't pass it to me The time you tell the future when we at the movies And Hollywood ain't really one to you black movies if I was Ford Coppola, Tarantino, or Scorsese? Probably endings at the end of all ma' movies Crime when you peep that shit in real life Role models only taught us how to right That's why ma' first time jackin' like ma' first tappin', on some "how stop, this is what it feel like?" I jacked a pen, then told ma' diary to deal wit' This ink ain't had no meanin', but I'd still write It'd feel right, and all girls would undermine Syf' I should'a told 'em "soon I'll be a prodigy, but" (you just don't it yet) And all niggas doubted me when they ain't had no focus yet Been left and had to grow, but I ain't been no loner yet That's why I back-to-back wit' Bobbie Rush and GTA days to stack a rack, and celebrate 'til sober left I think we was Too hate, too much'a stress Bit'a to calm it down Bit'a breasts as Go mami go finesse Uber to Belvedere got all you want, you know you wishin' you're forever here
[Hook: Rushmoore & Syfa]
It's a feeling when we conversate the day that we gon' have, but you still contemplate (and uhm) To tell the truth, you can hardly You can try and deny it, but you are And I you're excited Try, but you hide it Bae, try to fight it fight it, just let it be
[Verse 2: Bobbie
Ma' ruder mami I just you by me It's been a while we spoke, while you lay beside me We could light a spliff, have a drink we together side-by-side and touch like we Asami's Twin's into a movie gettin' really how we Could play in bed, I'm hopin' you can find me And when you do, you shall need some hard proof of what that do Yeah the truth, I can really lassie been a while since I spoke to you Smilin' I'm holdin' you Need that all back, I think it's I get close to you Don't hide emotions boo Let potion shoulder-proof Don't disturb the flow, let's ride to the motion (ooh) That crib's mine and I get loose Could've called up the homies, but I'm 'bout you Got good food and some good for you So lodi dodi lil' shawty a party for two, c'mon
[Hook: Rushmoore & Syfa]
It's a strange feeling we conversate the day that we gon' have, but you still contemplate (and uhm) To the truth, you can hardly wait You can try and deny it, but you are And I you're excited Try, but you hide it Bae, try to fight it Don't it, just let it be