Letras
Make love to a coward
Make a couple bitches sour baby
I ain't smelled you in a couple hours baby
Sorry I done lost my powers baby
Couple minutes you're devoured bay
Couple pills kill a hour maybe
Never mind the world is ours
Baby in the crib come to suckle on her mama
Lady carry my Aya under armour
Facetime as I recall times were harder
I'm calling you
Calling you
Calling you
I want you
In my arms
And you to hold my head
It's you that we want
And me that we ain't
Smell that Chanel quick
Hope it never make you sick (baby)
I'm so staccato in my soul
I'm so legato with my feelings
I'm so staccato with my soul
I'm so legato with my mind
Im so legato with my billing
You know I'd rather just be chilling with...
With you
In my arms
And it's you to hold my head
And It's me that we ain't
But it's you that we want