Lyrics:
Okay, ball like Tyrese Maxey, you boys can't get past me, shoot my shot, bitch, there's no passing
Lambo truck on fumes, please don't go and gas me
y'all see (Me)
Then who he called again for Special Delivery (That a be me)
There's nothin you could tell me, I rocked every hole in the wall
Then arena
Total to make y'all see (Me)
Then who he called again for Special Delivery (That a be me)
There's nothin you could tell me, I rocked every hole in
love to hate
V-Let baby
Yeah
Swimming in that money waist deep
Drowning in the pussy waist deep
Nah man, I ain't Tyrese
Nah man, I ain't Tyrese
Swimming
Or this bitch is my mistress, giving me sexual healing
No time for love feelings whoa
Don't tell me y'all alone whoa
This here like drug dealings
(Say what?)
Everybody in the club been drinkin' (Uh huh)
And nobody in the club's still thinkin' (Come on)
Whoa, and ya come walkin' by me up in
[Tyrese]
All night long it's been hard for me to pay attention
To what me and my peoples are doing, eh
It's not often that I'm in this position
Though
and girl give me my baby
You can play all you want but I know you feel it too
For three weeks you been talkin' about extra bedrooms
In New York meetin'
doing time up in rivers when he came home
Now I'm waiting on a nigga for the get out of line
No drive by we jump out and dump where you grind
Excuse me
with you make me wanna, baby
Put them pills on chill and girl give me my baby
You can play all you want but I know you feel it too
For 3 weeks you been
you feel it too
For three weeks you been talkin' about extra bedrooms
In New York meetin' with the realtor
There somethin' you wanna tell me, just say
pulled over for drunk drivin'
I took the breathalyzer out the cop's hand and tried to drink it
That's what I do for my community
Your boo told me what
on top me
I gazed in her eyes and responded
Can we go half on a baby?
Broke another fingernail scratching on my back
Nailed her to the ceiling when I'm
what you need, girl, it's me
Oh baby girl, it's me
Please believe
And I'm trying hard to show how much I want you
Need a man for the job, yeah
You
at the Seaside
Three fams are lucky to have me
I'm a motherfuckin' beat I need a lovely beauty
Baby born wit this talent like Tyrese Gibson
We're not on drugs so
baby ima sing this lullaby to you
We fight sometimes but we know that love there
I cry sometimes when tryna win her love back
She told me wipe away my
out with my man.
She said I'ma be single for a while
Cause I can't get my heart broke again
And ooh girl, I understand
I've been there before, and I
i feel like tyrese
She wanna link up make birds and the bees
Hurry up hoe I got somewhere to be
Double cross me you gon pay the fee
Not Ausei this
and gone
But You're not done with me
Oh, baby
Thank You for sparing my life, Jesus
It means that You're not done with me, yeah, oh
Oh, baby
Oh, whoa,
transform, no Tyrese
Hello goodbye, where are you Wayne?
I'm somewhere in between joy and pain
And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds
Got high
guys
Four guys. I just took out the sniper to my right
Man This is a tough fight, we're in for a long night
Billy come on down stairs, baby, time for
case a pussy niqqa
Feel he can try me
She call me baby boy
Like i'm tyrese
Whip a quarter up
Yea that's a nine piece
I just want lovin yea
Let me
the dark room sexing
With Tyrese and the CD
You make me happy
And I know that it's true
There's something bout the things you do
Takes all my cares
Oh, look out
Oh uh, come on
What'chu like, a whole lot of, whut?
(Tyrese yeah)
What'chu like, me on a, whut?
(What'cha like, what'cha like?)
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