White crime Yeah, we ‘bout that Do a lot of dirt, never doubt that Lot of rap twerps, love to shout crap Love to make their mouth flat When it come to burd, no, we spout facts You 'gon learn what i’m 'bout, breh Lot of rappers talking that shit, not

I know you'll never let me down I'm just thankful for your love, yeah Baby, I'm so glad you're here Baby, I've got something to say, my dear I'm just so glad you're mine Baby, why did it take so long? Oh baby, see You only made my love grow stronger

Yeah, I can't get enough of your love Give me some more, I love it I like that, you like that, so let's be crazy The contact, impact, I want that daily Our breath getting deeper, deeper, lately 'Cause I can't get enough I can't get enough

Yeah, I'm here and still getting it More food more love, still getting it Beggar time, rap at night Best, still getting it, getting it Sign on the best, still getting it Beggar five, rapping like, thanks still getting it Damn it, sign like the best,

I've been meaning to call you I, I am of you Phone rings once Phone rings twice Phone rings three times You are always in view I love you, you know I do Yeah, it's perfect

Don't wake me up Don't wake me up, up, up, up, up, up Don't wake me Don't wake me up, yeah I don't wanna fall, fall, fall, fall asleep no, I don't wanna fall unless I'm falling for you Dearly beloved If this love only exists in my dreams Too much light

I ain't gonna worry my life any more. Oh lordy lord, oh lordy lord. It hurts me so bad for us to part. Yeah, but someday babe, But someday baby, You're on my mind every place I go. How much I love you, nobody know. Yeah, someday babe, So many days since

That's real life, oh oh oh Real life, ooh Mama talking that real life, oh oh oh That real life, real life, real life, real life Mama called me destructive, oh yeah Said it ruined me one day, yeah Cause every woman that loved me, oh yeah Seemed to push

Goin' back home, get my old gal soon I got a map to the highway, baby Movin' on down the line You a high-priced chick, and I got to let you go I love you, baby, you think I good price Yeah, baby, I got to let you go That's why I am goin' back home, get

You don't see me in the hood, it's cause I'm doing this man Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens I'm still getting chased by those lights Only the light's lime, and my mic's on And my time is none, because I'm writing more I