me If ya want my luv If ya want my luv ya gotta learn To treat me with respect If ya want my luv luv me enough To drop the strings that ya brought If
If niggas so hot, why they aint got what i got My Maybach, my watch, my Hublot My fat knots, my swag is top notch My crack spots bring in cash in non
did everybody cry, If you werent mine? Now, everything is gonna change Youve made your mind up. well, my friend, Youve got a lot to learn, ya do. Why
And if you ain't heard me properly If you speak garbage, then we no capiche DC chillin', PG chillin', floor to the ceilin' Stuntin' in my billionaire Gear on my
pleasure baby love of your life (Monstar) Look at what ya made me do (Je t'aime, Monstar) What ya made me do Look at what ya brought me to Redefining
'Cause we turn it up high in the speaker If you know what it takes to be my man We can go make love together You can be my thug tonight We can tear
time And it seemed everlasting that you would always be mine Now you want to be free so I'm letting you fly 'Cause I know in my heart, babe our love
in time And it seemed everlasting That you would always be mine Now you want to be free So I'm letting you fly Cause I know in my heart babe Our love
my swagga down But never slip in, the clip in, I know they want my life Any weakness, not here, they know that Wish gon' ride Hit the streets with that better love Watch out if
I'm your woman Now, baby, take me away Take me away I love my baby, I love my baby If you love me, baby, take me away I love my baby, I love my baby
-ock) only with you yeah (i never sto-o-o-o-op) cause you my boo yeah (im a maniac for love) maybe im crazy yeah Keri: (VERSE 2) ooo baby if you really want
What if the twins ask why I ain't marry they mom? (Why? Damn) How do I respond? What if my son stares with a face like my own And says he wants to be
on my mind, tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause To feed them on my grind, did I get a little love? Keep throwing my sign in the middle Hit '
, I love you, Miss Everything I can get the men with a wave of my hand It's like this magic in my fingers I don't understand Ya buy me the world if that
'm the motherfucking cashier Nickels for my thoughts, dimes in my bed Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head Take my verses too serious, ya
yea Ya breakin up, breakin up Now i'm hangin up, I chop it up chop it up I'm laughin out loud If your wanna say somemthing text or nothin I let my fingers
