Blessing

You be running through my mind my little track star Picked up every single time I ever want to call You be taking shots like your papa played ball Always give you what you want, I'll give you what you want Know you had a lot of shit to do today But this your last stop I can't even think of another, I'd rather be on top 'Cause baby you're meant to be my blessing And no, I'm not stalking your affection 'Cause baby you're meant to be my blessing So, Ima give you all of my affection Oooh Ooooh