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