I like your smile I like your vibe and plus your intuition

You nothing like these other girls and all these other bitches

I know you loving me as wrong, won't want nobody different

I know you with me, right or wrong, and that's no other of feeling

She hate the fact that I've been on the road lately, oh babyI've been trying to penetrate a **** soul lately, no faking

She the type to text a ****, what ya on baby, going crazy

I'm just trying to get home and so naked so crazy

  

I'm still trying to wake up, I got demons on a n*** trying to hold a n*** down

I done got my cake up, I can't be inside the city center trying to fuck around

Leave you with your face up, I got shooters jumping out the V, lay some n***s down

Always keep a K tucked, I ain't never slipping, keep a pistol even out of bounds

  

All right, no, I'm sorry

No, I'm sorry

No, I'm sorry

I'm talking about l-o-v-e, girl, I know you need me

I want you back, why you looking sneaky?

She like when I'm on the edge, that just make her freaky

I came with exotic mags, shooting for no reason

Pull up and get on their ass, we leave **** bleeding

Jump out and pick up your flag, we leave n***s leaking

  

Wow, uh, I said murder, murder, suicide with my dog, yeah

You ain't never drop nothing, pussy, what you calling?

Bang out with the other side, I won't never fall back

Jumped out the V, no surprise, I knocked off his ball cap

He never dropped one of mine, pussy boy, I call cap

Still on that block with a nine, trying to get my dawg back

Blood on the floor in my dreams, wake up like what's all that?

She want me stay off the streets, I don't think I can, though

In the studio trying to find my key, this ain't no piano

So girl, please stay away from me, 'cause this something you can't handle

You say love me like the maple sea, burn my love with a candle

  

I like your smile I like your vibe and plus your intuition

You nothing like these other girls and all these other bitches

I know you loving me as wrong, won't want nobody different

I know you with me, right or wrong, and that's no other feeling of feeling

She hate the fact that I've been on the road lately, oh baby

I've been trying to penetrate a **** soul lately, no faking

She the type to text a ****, what ya on baby, going crazy

I'm just trying to get home and so naked so crazy

  

All right, no, I'm sorry

No, I'm sorry

No, I'm sorryI'm talking about l-o-v-e, girl, I know you need me

I want you back