You and me We can make it You and me We can make it You and me We can make it You and me We can make it You and me
It was me and you Trina who shared the hard Still in wit niggas who were servicing some hard times Or involved wit niggas who lost their When Hollywood passed I nearly lost my I then rolled wit the traffickers, in the Maximus D.A in back of us, I'm stretched out Asking myself, bitch was this really it? my purpose, shit, I gotta keep searching It was me and you who asked the same questions We decided and which hoe's we could fuck with Shop wit club wit get into some shit Turn 'em on to niggas who was deep into that drug Get money fuck a little let a touch a little Had to moves our home was so fucking little Feel that I you do, guess what I wrote it too Please recognize this is a hip hop
And even through the time We survived the loneliest nights I of you and me Just thinkin' the struggling times we survived on a nickel and dime It was you and me And if I had all the bread in the world I'd it all up for one shot at You and me, I'm same bitch that never was
You and me were best friends but I'm the one you about I showed to everybody before I walked up out The party, the club, the I you bring up discussions of who I'm fucking You and me best friends we talked about abortions As little hair braided on the same porches We each other we would share the same losses Your baby daddy passed we share the same It was you and me hoe getting C Bell hoppers to the death Irish chicks deep throat Yeah it's beef in the air and why she If anybody do she how we flow bitches you know how we blow At any you know how we go Nice entourage mints wonder bras As I sit in the I miss what it was
And even through the stormiest We survived the loneliest nights I of you and me Just about the struggling times When we survived on a and dime It was you and me And if I had all the bread in the world I'd it all up for one shot at You and Me
You know it's really how the tables turn I moved forward and thank God for the lessons I used the strip as a stepping stone Hit the stage got paid it my second home Ask Trina been the shit on the streets Wrote late nights I'm the shit on the beat Cross blue baby jeans to shit on the creep Keep body guys just to sit underneath Sit back pop bottle ya'll sit on feet my name tryna get in V.I.P. I own the club boo I'm just showing true But time I see ya face I think of me and you It's disappointing you fell off well not fell off I can't accept you not being well off It wouldn't be me if I tell all I even tried to call you but ya off
And through the stormiest time We survived the loneliest nights I of you and me Just about the struggling times When we survived on a nickel and It was you and me And even if I had all the bread in the I'd give it all up for one at You and Me, I'm that bitch