I Got You Girl

You don't let no man grab you by the hand Other plans I said, girl, you don't let no man grab you by the hand You got other, uh I said, girl, you don't let no man grab you by the hand Yeah, you got other plans At the end of the day, he just wanna get in your pants Workin' so hard and you been lonely Baby tryna stack up her bands Eight car garage, she wanna own it Have her own brand Take a look at me and the Brodie's Yeah, we like our own band, uh God's plan, y'all ain't understandin' what I'm sayin' Girl we can, we can And we don't gotta put it on the gram Shit, we might take a flight to Japan Or Dubai, see the lights in the sky when land You realize we some young niggas We been all over the planet Got clear eyеs, you see (see) We got memories (yeah) Don't carе about accessories (no) No more (no more) No more, no more No more (no more) 'Cause I got you girl (ya) Yeah You know that I got you, we make our departures Handshakes like Maracas I stick with my partners But when I'm with you This shit feel so awesome on God, God We can pray together, through the night if you lonely Caressin' your body, the ring get the showin' You flowin', you pourin' and dangerous like oceans, yeah I gotta applaude what you doing lil' baby Four for four with extra thighs lil' baby And you so smart, whole package untamed Nice attitude and don't fuck with no lames Took a long time just to catch your fade If I lose you through this, I lose me How many U and I for you and me Yeah, shawty it's eerie outside And I know they tryna betray me to save you And know that you're my baby, I need you And the shit been goin' crazy, I hear you And I'm near you, yeah Don't do no threats I'm better when I'm with you, yeah, I swear I'm better Gave you my 'Sace sweater Haters can kick rocks, I'm fed up The weather is cold I asked God to protect my soul While me and my brothers stroll up road I said girl you don't let no man grab you by the hand Yeah, you got other plans At the end of the day, he just wanna get in your pants Workin' so hard and you been lonely Baby tryna stack up her bands Eight car garage, she wanna own it Have her own brand Take a look at me and the Brodie's Yeah, we like our own band, uh God's plan, y'all ain't understandin' what I'm sayin' Girl we can, we can And we don't gotta put it on the gram Shit, we might take a flight to Japan Or Dubai see the lights and the sky when land You realize we some young niggas We been all over the planet Got clear eyеs, you see We got memories Don't carе about accessories (no) No more (no more) No more, no more (no more) No more (no more) 'Cause I got you girl (ya)