Lyrics:
Girl, you know I love talkin' to you on the phone
I could listen to your sweet voice all night long
Yeah, sometimes I can get by, with a, "Sweet
I waited for my whole life babe
I never found myself bumpin' so much Brian McKnight babe
Love feeling so easy, cause it's right babe
I like
Your vibes
Whoo
I'm where my feet at
Stop callin' my line
Even if you're wrong
I'm by your side
You always on my mind
My heart like Brian McKnight
Every week
on top of Mars
Don't play with pups, I hang with big sharks
With the bourbon, she still couldn't act right
Whole lotta awards coming in, Brian McKnight
the flyest/ I’m a scholar on a journey
Sharpenin my hindsight for the times so blurry
Bro I heard what you said last night
Was under a strobe light of Brian
feelings, just pass the Gelato im always gon smoke on the dope
Pop the top, the Henny on ice
Glock be singing like Brian McKnight
I told these people to talk
And shoot him
Um we need to find a cure for this bro
I'm losing my fuckin mind
I'm smooth and black
Like Brian McKnight or Gladys Knight
(Meh lord, are you
wouldn't be surprised
Driving the whip
Like it's Miami vice
Loading my gun
With some sugar and spice
I make that bitch sing
Like it's Brian McKnight
We in
attitudes
I'm impressed by the way them hoes is mad at you
I ain't spending honey real G's don't shed funds
I ain't sensitive like Brian McKnight, I'm tryin'
bullet that can do it
'Fore you even know, oh, yeah, she'll do it (Uh)
Sing like Brian McKnight, yeah, put you on a ride, yeah
Might buy you a dime, yeah,
And I get off like an acquittal, I spit it, you critique it
It feels like I'm bein' belittled by midgets
It's like holdin' a nuke or a damn bazooka
Never thought I'd ever feel this way
Off the crowd, you're a gem I'm missin' crazy these days
Everyday I look for ways to hope, this moment would pay
game
I'm just lookin for attention by callin ya name
[J-Zone talkin]
Hehe, aiiyo Kobe don't think I forgot about you dog
Up there rappin with Brian
something she can feel
Oh, I want to know
Who's loving her now
Holdin' it down, turning her world all around
Who gettin what I've been missin
Who's givin
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Been up, yeah, yes
Still holdin' my head up, me dead or in jail
But that's what they want
But that's what
holdin' long
They don't want this pressure, they don't want this pressure
Six pistols sittin' by my brick compressor
Dirty as my draws is
Knockin' pictures
the ceilin' mouth.
I make myself, yellow the sound.
That am a leg sprung under.
Give me a gravity, your right left leg.
Holdin' my hate against me you
on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
And you could
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
Ever pass you by on the street
Where's my one-in-a-billion?
Would you even notice me
Five floors down in the building?
Holdin' on to my fantasies
holdin' long
They don't want this pressure, they don't want this pressure
Six pistols sittin' by my brick compressor
Dirty as my draws is
Knockin' pictures
drippin' from the eye
If I told you that I'm missin' you would you tell me that you missin' me too?
I'm lost right now, I'm confused, don't know what I
You got that devilish smile
You always rollin' by yourself oo
I'm in the city but you never hitting' my cell boo
Hate that you toxic 'cause this that
where I've been)
Have you ever had fun like this? (Just tell me where to sit, babe)
I wanna go missin', don't need no prescription
I can't get no
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