(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)
You cannot find no one better than this
Tryna do right by you, but we can't mix, I try
Takin' three months off, then fuckin' again
Sanderlei Silveira ® - 2023-10-06T17:55-03:00 - BR X
(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)
You cannot find no one better than this
Tryna do right by you, but we can't mix, I try
Takin' three months off, then fuckin' again
After you said we not fuckin' again
Never say "never," just say what it is
Act like you need some insurance on it
We didn't get here on accident
Don't make me bring out them racks again
Your two best friends are some savages
Damn, how many days has it been?
Swearin' it's different, not genuine
Movin' like Snoopy and Charlie Brown
Feel like you tryna dog the kid
[Bridge]
You're mine
Too many reasons why
I can't picture you with him
That's just so embarrassin'
I want to die, to die
I swear that I wanted you back then
Waitin' on you like a backend
You bad as fuck, ain't no cappin'
Statements you claimed never happened
[Verse 2]
This can't be the shit that you doin' to me
All of them nights you was slidin' around
Told me what niggas was doin' to you
That's the same shit that you doin' to me
You in the city, you laid up with him
While I'm on the road with no one to see
There's no way
(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)
[Verse 3]
Cause you cannot find no one better than this
Tryna do right by you, but we can't mix, I try
Fuckin' and argue and fuckin' again
After you said we not fuckin' again
Probably coulda made it work again if I
Was man enough to tell you you was wrong
Man enough to not put it in a song
For the world to sing along
Man enough, I coulda told you on my own
Man enough to admit that
Paragraph I sent last night, yeah, I probably shoulda never sent that
And when you layin' on your stomach, only time I ever wanna get my lick back
How the outsiders know the inside? They was never supposed to get that, nah
[Refrain]
And that's just so embarrassin'
I want to die, to die
[Verse 4]
Ayy, I'm the one that you was wishin' for when you was married
That tale wasn't much of a fairy
Christmas, it wasn't that merry
You a trophy to me like the Larry
Ayy, I'm the one that you was wishin' for
Ayy, I'm the one that you was wishin' for
In Miami and the owls with me like they just put my ass in Gryffindor
Mouth dry over twenty that I never bother gettin' no prescription for
Steez sayin' that you miss me and I won't say it to you, but I miss you more
Said we got each other back and then you put the knife in it like the kitchen drawer
Way I'm feelin' on this album, really took it easy on you, coulda written more
If the shoe was on the other foot and it was me, it woulda been guerilla war
Since you know I got a soft spot for you, this has turned into a civil war
Artists hittin' on you, broke as fuck, I swear them niggas probably live in Singapore
The athlete that you rollin' with, I saw his game last night, he didn't score
Fuck, I gotta say a little more
Show you spots you never been before
It's fucked up that we was goin' once and now you're goin' twice like a biddin' war
Why you act like just 'cause I go to the strip club, girl, that I don't love you?
You still listenin' to R Kelly in the whip, baby girl, and I don't judge you
I'ma end this shit and let the 40 beat play before I snap
And Boobie Trap throwin' more bills than your baby daddy trap
[Outro]
Yeah, grrah
(Baby, du ved, du ved, du ved, jeg har brug for din kærlighed)
Du kan ikke finde nogen bedre end dette
Tryna gør det rigtigt af dig, men vi kan ikke blande, jeg prøver
Takin tre måneder fri, så fuckin 'igen
Efter at du sagde, at vi ikke fuckin 'igen
Sig aldrig "aldrig", bare sig hvad det er
Handle som om du har brug for en forsikring på det
Vi kom ikke her i ulykke
Få mig ikke til at bringe dem ud igen
Dine to bedste venner er nogle vilde
Damn, hvor mange dage har det været?
Sværger det er anderledes, ikke ægte
Movin 'Like Snoopy og Charlie Brown
Føler, at du prøver at hunde barnet
[Bro]
Du er min
For mange grunde til at
Jeg kan ikke forestille dig dig med ham
Det er bare så pinlig '
Jeg vil dø, at dø
Jeg sværger, at jeg ville have dig dengang
Vent på dig som en backend
Du er dårlig som fuck, er ikke nogen cappin '
Udsagn, du hævdede, skete aldrig
[Vers 2]
Dette kan ikke være det lort, du gør for mig
Alle af dem nætter du gled rundt
Fortalte mig, hvad niggas gjorde dig til dig
Det er den samme lort, som du gør for mig
Du i byen, du lagde dig op med ham
Mens jeg er på farten med ingen at se
Der er ingen vej
(Baby, du ved, du ved, du ved, jeg har brug for din kærlighed)
[Vers 3]
For du kan ikke finde nogen bedre end dette
Tryna gør det rigtigt af dig, men vi kan ikke blande, jeg prøver
Fuckin 'og argumenter og fuckin' igen
Efter at du sagde, at vi ikke fuckin 'igen
Sandsynligvis kunne det få det til at fungere igen, hvis jeg
Var mand nok til at fortælle dig, at du havde forkert
Mand nok til ikke at lægge den i en sang
For verden at synge sammen
Mand nok, jeg kunne have fortalt dig på egen hånd
Mand nok til at indrømme det
Afsnit jeg sendte i går aftes, ja, det skulle jeg sandsynligvis aldrig sendt
Og når du lægger dig på din mave, er det kun gang, jeg nogensinde vil få min slikke tilbage
Hvordan de udenforstående kender indersiden? De skulle aldrig få det, nah
[Afstå]
Og det er bare så pinligt '
Jeg vil dø, at dø
[Vers 4]
Ayy, jeg er den, du ønskede, da du var gift
Den historie var ikke meget af en fe
Jul, det var ikke så glædeligt
Du en trofæ til mig som Larry
Ayy, jeg er den, du ønskede
Ayy, jeg er den, du ønskede
I Miami og uglerne med mig som de bare satte min røv i Gryffindor
Mund tør over tyve, som jeg aldrig gider at få nogen recept på
Steez siger, at du savner mig, og jeg vil ikke sige det til dig, men jeg savner dig mere
Sagde, at vi fik hinanden tilbage, og så satte du kniven i den som køkkenskuffen
Måde jeg føler mig på dette album, tog det virkelig roligt med dig, kunne det skrevet mere
Hvis skoen var på den anden fod, og det var mig, ville det have været guerilla -krig
Da du ved, at jeg fik et blødt sted for dig, er dette blevet en borgerkrig
Kunstnere hittin 'på dig, brød som fuck, jeg sværger dem niggas sandsynligvis bor i Singapore
Atleten, som du ruller sammen med, så jeg hans spil i går aftes, han scorede ikke
Fuck, jeg skal sige lidt mere
Vis dig pletter, du aldrig har været før
Det er kneppet, at vi gik en gang, og nu går du to gange som en Biddin 'War
Hvorfor handler du som bare 'fordi jeg går til stripklubben, pige, at jeg ikke elsker dig?
Du lytter stadig til R Kelly i pisken, baby pige, og jeg dømmer dig ikke
Jeg slutter denne lort og lader 40 beat spille, før jeg klikker på
Og boobie fælde kaster flere regninger end din baby far fælde
[Outro]
Ja, grrah