Compositor: Daniel Di Angelo
Asked her
Can you feel this shit, baby, what's up?
I told you not to take too many hits of these drugs
I fucked your friend not too long ago
I hope I still carry your trust
Not to front
But I thought that you love me enough
To let go of your pride in this situation
'Cause, baby, it ain't gonna stop
Too much flavor
Tell her I love her
Tell her the others won't go away
I don't blame her, cause I know her problems
And I know her problems are gonna fade
Yeah, I can't do just one girl
I need at least two, at least four, at least five
Shawty, I'm a bachelor, ah
Better make sure your legs bend backwards
And on your pussy, I'ma put a password
Baby, I ain't nothing like them cowards
I'm the CEO and I'm the fouder
So, baby, I want every field and all its flowers
Asked her
Can you feel this shit, baby, what's up?
I told you not to take too many hits of these drugs
I fucked your friend not too long ago
I hope I still carry your trust
Not to front
But I thought that you love me enough
To let go of your pride in this situation
'Cause, baby, it ain't gonna stop
Uh, oh no, girl, I ain't frontin'
I got options
No conversation, baby, no discussion
I put two and two together, and I write on beat
Plus I beat your pussy, no percussion
You know I've been on and writing
Tough flow when I write it
Cute chick in my ride, she get split
And her ass is so big
And I love to talk shit when I'm inside her
Shawty is a ten, watch me divide her, uh
Didn't know you would hear this shit, down on my luck
Hate I gave to go and break pretty little hearts
But, I fucked your friend not too long ago
I hope you don't still hold the grudge
Not to front
But I thought that you'd love me enough
To let go of your pride in this situation
'Cause, baby, it ain't gonna stop
I guess I'll go