Yeah yeah, it's kinda hard this shit to ya face So I do it over snares and music take me away
I gotta hold on, on to my receipt Girl to your love, that's exactly what I need
Yeah yeah Young boy, I know you love me you never loved You know you couldn't a better thug And uh, you been peepin' me I was younger So young that you even me your little brother
But I'm all grown up now I got my own I'm married and divorced and my daughter is a And guess what? My daughter want Sister or a brother and you lookin' a mother
I took you from a clubber to a And you took another bitch The bitch wasn't doin' shit for him She say she did too much, I say she did
She need to quit frontin' I haven't hid nothin' and you love Can't hide ya feelings, won't let my conceal it You got Wayne, I it to the game And you can keep the change, but
I gotta hold on, hold on to my Girl to your love, that's exactly what I need (Yeah yeah yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya So I do it snares and bass music take me away)
I gotta hold on, hold on to my Girl to redeem your love, exactly what I need (Yeah yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' shit to ya face So I do it snares and bass music take me away)
Child CD, song number three She cater to me we fall asleep Then we up and we pick up where we started Then she make a breakfast Sprite orange juice and barter
And she on stage waitin' for me after my So no time for groupies, straight to the top fresh out the shower, a smile and a towel Then an hour, she gon' need another shower
When I'm at home or in the coupe or in the Or the streets or in the booth, I'm thinkin' you And, most of the girls that come by are And they try to but they all on mute
And, my old girls turn they up at me And, they they purses and they make up at me 'Cuz you got Wayne, I charge it to the And baby you can keep the but
I hold on, hold on to my receipt Girl to redeem your love, that's exactly what I (Yeah yeah yeah, it's kinda hard this shit to ya face So I do it over and bass music take me away)
I gotta hold on, hold on to my Girl to redeem your love, exactly what I need (Yeah yeah, kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face So I do it over snares and bass music me away)
home smellin' food on the stove She done cleaned the whole the dishes and the clothes And when we out we do it just how we
Look for the pub, leave the drama in the Rolls Royce, choice of car dat we And she get sometimes 'cause I'm always doin' it You them hallways we always doin' it
Work cut, every time like the first one Perfect, when a nigga stressed dat shit Take away all of the pain, make it than dirt why you got Wayne, I charge it to the game And baby you can keep the but
I hold on, hold on to my receipt Girl to your love, that's exactly what I need (I gotta)
I hold on, hold on to my receipt to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need (Yeah yeah yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' shit to ya face So I do it snares and bass music take me away)