Guillotine

You're so sweet to me, you're so sweet to me When I see you leave, feel like guillotine Was it B&E? Was it thievery? Ridin' deep with me, got you deep with me Hold on to me, yeah, hold on to me Hold on to me, yeah, hold on to me Take a chance on me Take a chance on me You're so sweet to me (Your needs) You're so sweet to me (Who's fulfilling your needs?) You're so sweet to me, yeah (Who's fulfilling your needs, filling your needs) You're so sweet to me (Who's fulfilling your needs?) Yeah, ayy Ain't 'bout to rap 'bout the bitches Ain't 'bout to rap 'bout the bitches I don't give a damn 'bout the bitches I'm busy, I'm workin' on business In Italy, not in your mentions I'm in the sky like the Jetsons Niggas two-faced, Harvey Dent'n, ayy And they pay too much attention I like my dough with the cheese With the cheese, with the cheese With the cheese (With the cheese) I got your bitch on her knees I got tings (Woo) Who's fulfilling your needs, filling your needs Who's fulfilling your needs? I think I uncovered a dream Fuckin' on her and I'm stuck like a fiend I like my coffee with cream I like my pockets with green What do you mean what do I mean? Yeah At the top like I'm stuck, came home and murdered the scene, yeah And here's the thing, a nigga got tings And they all on the team, they all want a ring Yeah, ringin' my phone, I took her to coffee She sold me her soul, now I'm bringin' her home It's all in the tone I swear I'm a genius when I'm by myself but I'm rarely alone No one's to own Who's fulfilling your needs, filling your needs Who's fulfilling your needs? Hold on to me, yeah, hold on to me Hold on to me, yeah, hold on to me Take a chance on me Take a chance on me