Rare

The talking stage is dead It's fucking dead Either we're together or not At this big fucking age Y'all find that as like a step towards marriage It's not, it's not It's called wasting my time Either we're together or not Once again What the fuck is the talking stage? There's nothing to talk about I don't wanna talk I called you Called you the other day but you ain't pick up So I'm praying no one else is fucking on you 'Cause some girls in L.A. will make you charge it to the game (yeah-yeah) Looking in the past I been tryna make things last With guys who don't desеrve me, guys that wanna hurt me Who еlse have you laid with, with a name? I'm not the only Guys like you, like IG models who be on them floor seats These days, these days, I Need somebody who gon' show me that they down for me Always stick around for me I done been around enough to know finesse when I see it So make me believe it And tell me you gon' love me Love me when the highs get lower And show me you gon' hold me You gon' hold me down when it's over I'm just hoping that you call me Call me for the love, not exposure Yeah, you know that I'm rare, boy And I just can't be fucking with no poser Oh baby, you gotta understand Where I'm coming from In these 23 years of age I done see too much I seen how niggas get down, y'all be for everybody So I can't let my guard down, no babe So before we even leave the talking stage I need to know if you hear me Know if you with me, I got PTSD My last did a number on me, wow If you trifflin', nigga, let me know now Tell me are we vibin' or is you gon' play around? Hope that you for real 'cause I swear I love the sound When you tell me you gon' love me Love me when the highs get lower And show me you gon' hold me You gon' hold me down when it's over I'm just hoping that you call me Call me for the love, not exposure Yeah, you know that you rare, boy 'Cause I cannot be fucking with no poser