When I leave I always come right back here. The young spitter that everybody in rap fear.
She call me the referee cause I be so official. My shirt aint got no stripes but I can make that pussy whistle.
& all your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret and taint all the images of yo Mr Perfect
The hardest thing about the business is minding your own
I know they say the first love is the sweetest but that first cut is the deepest
Work som', twerk som' basis. She just tryna make it so she's right here gettin naked. I don't judge her-I don't judge her. But I could never love her cause to her I'm just a rapper and soon she'll have met another.