To love somebody You don't know what it's like (If I ain't got you?) The way I love you (To live with you) (So, so sad) The way that I It's a light,

This your favorite song And it's all Please tell me what you think happened Like this time, fuck it I woke up to like ninety-nine missed calls That's like ninety-nine people I probably pissed off Like damn, nigga, I was on a jail call Damn, niggas make

Put your hands on it Don't take them off It's your birthday Every day with me And I make her hand rocky ASAP Keep your hands on me Put your hands on me You can put your hands on me If you like what you see

Tell me what it's worth Know I put in work Know I put in, yeah Came up from the dirt, yeah I came up from the dirt, yeah I came from the dirt, know I put in work Like I'm A$AP Ferg, like I'm A$AP Ferg Diamonds different colors, so my neck look like

What up kid? I know shit is rough doing your bid When the cops came you should of slid to my crib Fuck it black, no time for looking back it's done Plus congratulations you know you got a son I heard he looks like you, why don't your lady write you? Told

I would like to get to know you baby Like to get under your sexy body Under your sexy body Come take me under now, na na na, na na na Go on and go there, na na na, na na na Who's to say what's meant to be? Oh, I can't help myself, it's human nature,

Ay yo fuck why'all niggaz (Man fuck you too) It's big dog baby Gettin down like what See I'm a thorough bread I don't fuck wit much Bloodline is Where the pups at

You changed the game I like your thug style Hey you it's me turn the music down So you can hear my invitation Now what I want you to do is come through To the crib right now without hesitation So don't ask me what I want Cause I want you to hurry up and

Oh my god, that's my baby Caroline, you divine Mighty fine Shawty really blow the pipe (that's true) Holy shit, I'm really lit It's looking like it's 'bout time to fuck it up Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear About ya horoscope or what the future

It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what they want from me I don't know what they want from me Now, who's hot, who not? Tell me who rock, who sell out in the stores? You tell me who flopped, who copped the blue