You and me We can make it You and me We can it last You and me We can make it You and me We can it last You and me
It was me and you Trina who the hard times Still in love wit who were servicing some hard times Or involved wit niggas who lost lives When Hollywood passed I lost my mind I then rolled wit the traffickers, worked in the D.A in back of us, I'm stretched out Asking myself, bitch was this worth it? my purpose, shit, I gotta keep searching It was me and you Trina who asked the questions We decided when and hoe's we could fuck with Shop wit club wit get into thug shit Turn 'em on to niggas who was deep into drug shit Get money fuck a let a nigga touch a little Had to make moves our home was so little Feel that I know you do, what I wrote it too Please recognize this is a hip hop
And through the stormiest time We survived through the loneliest I of you and me Just thinkin' about the struggling we survived on a nickel and dime It was you and me And even if I had all the bread in the I'd it all up for one shot at You and me, I'm that same bitch that was
You and me best friends but I'm the one you talk about I showed to everybody before I walked up out The party, the club, the I leave you bring up discussions of who I'm You and me were friends we talked about abortions As little girls braided on the same porches We promised each other we would share the losses Your baby passed we share the same losses It was you and me hoe getting C Bell hoppers to the death while Irish chicks deep Yeah it's in the air and why she know If anybody do she know how we Miami you know how we blow At any you know how we go Nice lock mints wonder bras As I sit in the club I what it was
And even through the stormiest We survived through the nights I of you and me Just thinkin' about the struggling When we on a nickel and dime It was you and me And if I had all the bread in the world I'd give it all up for one at You and Me
You know it's funny 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 wasn't my second Ask Trina been the shit on the streets raps late nights I'm the shit on the beat Cross blue baby jeans just to on the creep Keep tall guys just to sit underneath Sit back pop bottle ya'll sit on ya'll Screaming my name get in V.I.P. I don't own the boo I'm just showing love But time I see ya face I think of me and you disappointing that you fell off well not fell off I just can't accept you not well off It wouldn't be me if I tell all I tried to call you but ya cell off
And through the stormiest time We survived through the loneliest 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 give it all up for one at You and Me, I'm same bitch