Letras
When im acting crazy & it's getting rocky
You just pull me in close & tell me that you got me
Opposition plotting how to stop me
But you try to shield me
Cause you know my body
I hope you know that everything is not about me
& I don't want you dimming your light
Cause there's times where you gonna outshine me
& I just stand to the sidelines
Watching you be outstanding
Cheering chanting, panting
Fruits of your labor I years ago saw you planting
I've been reminiscing & maybe I'm rambling
But we've come too far to start acting all antsy
You know I'm classy, fancy, a little nasty
Fuck you in NY in the back of a yellow taxi
Bitches call me IRS, I check em like tax seas-
& shit can get sticky cuz bitches really tacky
Baby tell me what you need
(Baby tell me what you need)
I love on you how you love me
(I love on you, I love on you)
Baby I want you to lay back cuz I got you
I just want you to feel special
Like I know you should
I just want you
I just want you
Shawty my life
She lookin so right
I'm buyin her everything
Twinkle in yo eyes really turn wrong to right
Thru plenty issues worth it just like thug say
Wont be the same regardless
Hit me where my heart at
She know ima artist
No hyperbolics but world my canvas
Just want you to understand me
If i could paint a picture
As real as you with the words
I'd forever chance it
Just want you, Ian romantic
But I still i love yo antics
Yeah I love your antics
You get bitches in a panic
In the nick of time when you pull up in a patek
Our love is organic, they want it but cannot have it
Them bitches in a jam I ain't even talking traffic
Yeah I love your antics
You get bitches in a panic