Welcome you can come on in
Door is open you can bring your friends
All that's left is my paper and my pen
Same shit here we go again
I'm not running I'm right here
Love me like your husband, ride it shift the gear
Yeah Hit the gas tire tracks
Damn I love her boujee ass lemon with the glass
Want me to stay I know I can't
But she make me
Hurting my brain drive me insane
My baby crazy
What else do you want from me
You just tryna stir the tea
I just wanted company
But you done messed that up for me
Trust issues in my heart from the start
Trusting you broke me I fell apart
Now I'm Shattered here in pieces with no one left to clean it
I love you and I mean it
But you done been a mean bitch
Tell her that she pretty she started blushing
Tell me that she love me but I know that's just her talking
California she from the city of angels
Treat me like a baller so she let me score in staples
Flashing back my memories I'm seeing different angles
Switching teams my enemies have got me so entangled
Welcome you can come on in
Door is open you can bring your friends
All that's left is my paper and my pen
Same shit here we go again
I'm not running I'm right here
Love me like your husband ride it shift the gear
Yeah Hit the gas tire tracks
Damn I love her boujee ass lemon with the glass
