Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale I know you tryna get high Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways Make her work for this suicide Holla at me 'cause I got it all day No need to fly to Jamaica For the

It's a beautiful day Don't let it get away Take me to that other place I know I'm not a hopeless case What you don't have you don't need it now The heart is a bloom Shoots up through the stony ground There's no room

Tell her about it You got to tell her about it Tell her everything you feel Tell her all your crazy dreams Let her know you need her Let her know how much she means I don't want to see you let a good thing

Girl I need all your love right now, but I'll wait 'Cause I don't wanna seem like I'm hatin' Baby girl, I really ain't hatin' You've got options and I'm here to let you know You got options, bae Yeah you got options, bae Know you got options, bae PARTY

Say yeah (yeah) Yes, we can You're my woman, don't need another Get behind the other, we can lift each other Tornado weather, we another level Don't you know that we're able? Let alone makes us major We can now sit at the table And grow in his favor

I miss you, I miss your smile And I still shed a tear every once in a while And even though it's different now You're still here somehow My heart won't let you go And I need you to know I miss you, sha la la la la Sha la la la la, sha la la la la

And you know it's right Agent of wealth Bearer of needs Arming the strong Aiding the weak Know me by name Shepherd of fire I am your war Lets take a moment and break the ice

You'll never be alone And make it all your own So when we are apart I know there are some things we need to talk about And I can't stay Just let me hold you for a little longer now And take a piece of my heart I promise that one day I'll be around I'll

And I will be there When you need someone You just turn around When you're feeling low Baby let me know Come and hold my hand Let me show how friends should be I will make it alright Let me make it clear

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Gossip gossip Niggas just stop it Profit profit, nigga I got it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide So I-I am headed