What is this numbers in your pocket?
I remember when you used to
Who gave you a reason to act so shady?
Maybe you knew you could call me anytime
Ooh, that's how much I care for you
Telling love yourself, ooh
Yes, I don't understand, baby
Ain't no cuisine my queen can't order
Let me hit it from the front
till the **** gets shorter
Home of the project whores
Grab your lighters, grab the privates,
we break night and take flight,
The new tri -state great gainer,
Man, I get fame like Dana,
Change up, it's like I'm changing lanes
in a high -octane Range Rover
Sure they got game, but game over
we'd be breaking up like this
But it's over now, it's over now
You think that I don't know
Cause you're always home alone
And I'm always out of time
You need to stop trying to play me
Cause you can't even fake me
Now you can call me anytime
And I would give it to you
That's how much I care for you baby
And I'll never call me back now
Turn off your cell phone girl
Oh, I don't understand baby
Girl, we don't even kiss anymore
We'd be breaking up like this
A shame that we go through
The things that we go through
But you're in love with me
I think that we should talk,
forget what love was all about
My heart will always be with you
Coming straight out of Brooklyn
She know, she shut the door
We gon' crush on the floor,
Quit the talking, this ain't no interview
I'm trying to get into you, not into you
Crush your spine, corrupt your mind,
Brooklyn girls come whine, whine
All day, every day, when I sing my broad
All day, do is pray, please help me
Rip that car, flip that hard
Stuff it all in a bra, go raw,
Pig face, Russian cuts, put it in a jar
Snake lines and anclines,
and that mother in the governor
we'd be breaking up like this
we can't get out the way we to