Lyrics:
the tone
If anybody asking, baby girl, you know we playin' cool
They don't need to know what's going on between me and you
We were just doing things grown
grow on up
And the color pink and curls can rock a grown man's world
I learned Sunday mornin' ain't the only time for forgivin'
And love's where you
interest in other stuff
Whatever you needed girl I told you that I could be it
Baby we both grown let me know it I'm not enough
I gave you my all but it's
Girl (echoes)
[Dion] You make me step my game up!
[Rapper Big Pooh]
Shit, cause women come, women go
Until we all mature we ain't really
niggas fuck with me?
Now add em up
You say that you love him
I know that you love me
Please don't play no games girl cause this shit can get ugly
Now add
Niggas try turn off my shine by switchin up
Can't depend on no nigga, only God I trust
Do not run up, lil nigga, I keep it tucked
Hoppin right out
go by (yeah)
Years go by (yeah, oh, yeah)
Years go by
Listen up (goin' by)
Huh
Yeah, show tonight, hold tight, won't you let go tonight
Baby,
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
to cap on you,
I wouldn't even sweat it cause you'll be through
Lookin so far up, you might fall down
Gettin clowned by the hound from east Oaktown
got
No clothes on
And I'm so gone, up in my zone
Baby with the business, you so grown
Baby, oh my goodness, is this my imagination?
Am I
they waste their time
Get booked for the lock off shows I'm fully grown still going to grow
Get signed up for the lock off shows get singed up for
of the year
Stare so right, and the visual probably better
But I came over just to make things clear
No disrespect, girl, we both so grown
Just want you by my
Don't let it get to you, no babe
Girl I know your fed up
But things gon' get a lot better
Don't let it get to you, no baby
Don't want to see you
Don't let it get to you, no babe
Girl I know your fed up
But things gon' get a lot better
Don't let it get to you, no baby
Don't want to see you
tell her
By now you should know girl
My house to yours i'll need no T fare
Can't wait to kiss you, feel your silk hair
Thoughts roll my mind when I think
Eh!! The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
Girl I’m confused by the shit that you do
Loving the way that you’re living like you got nothing
at the park
Back when we weren't old enough to get plastered at bars
Tried to drive my truck drunk end up smashing a car
Lucky nobody died, now I've grown to be
you up though
(I'mma hit you up, like) hair messed up
So I'm putting on my snapback
1 AM, still refreshing on my Snapchat, like
"Where you at, girl
dreamin'
'Cuz if I wake girl and you're
Not by my side
I feel like half of me
Is no longer alive
So please, shorty
Before you walk out that door, boopy
Ay, yo, motherfucker, hold up
Ton', what is this?
I know he ain't talking, this is grown-man business
Be your own man, stand on your own feet
I thought
come up when it's broad day light, yeah
You ain't gotta bring no weed, no drink, just you by my side, yeah
I ain't your man but girl goddamn, I'ma treat
with me
Pull up ina foreign come and ride with me
Baby girl I need you by the side of me
Baby girl you and me do or die yuh dig
Yeah baby girl you dig
Can I be honest right now
I don't got no condoms right now
Girl ima pull up on you
I'm by some apartments right now
So girl don't you start nothing
Grown ass girl
Get what you want ass girl
Go on , backup
Next ain't a no , is that so ?
Pure Clever
Sexy , you know you're better , Yh
Pour a glass
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