Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James D. Johnson
Songwriter
Lyrics
And again, arguing baby here we go again
Not again, double cup with my twin
Drop it in, falling in
Brown sugar girl you taste like cinnamon
Thought you Puerto rican, said that she Dominican, she went to Binghamton
I can't fuck around ain't got no discipline, wanna settle down but baby I ain't into listening
She don't like me
Give a fuck, I don't care if she don't like me
Fuck that hor, I don't give a fuck at all
What the fuck, I did all my drugs baby I don't want
Spend another bag on the pack, baby I don't want
Said I got you mad, feel attacked, baby I don't know
Girl you got keep it calm and relaxed, baby I don't know
Told you I'm not calling you back baby leave me lone
I don't wanna save you, I'm not gonna wait
Said that she was late, tryna have my baby
She know I'm the greatest, and that's why she waiting
I don't have no patience, I just want the paper
Girl you drive me crazy, I could go all day
I go all the way, I am not afraid
Cocaine off the plate, cocaine off the cake, we was wylin everyday
And again, arguing baby here we go again
Not again, double cup with my twin
Drop it in, falling in
Brown sugar girl you taste like cinnamon
Thought you Puerto rican, said that she Dominican, she went to Binghamton
I can't fuck around ain't got no discipline, wanna settle down but baby I ain't into listening
She don't like me
Give a fuck, I don't care if she don't like me
Fuck that hoe, I don't give a fuck at all
What the fuck, I did all my drugs baby I don't want
Spend another bag on the pack, baby I don't want
Said I got you mad, feel attacked, baby I don't know
Girl you got keep it calm and relaxed, baby I don't know
Told you I'm not calling you back baby leave me lone
Written by: James D. Johnson
