From Me

Oh oh baby, what you want from me?

Ohhh baby, what you want from me?

I’m a sinner; I got fucking sins!

I wanna give you peace like the violin

You don’t wanna know where the nigga been

Been diving with the sharks with no fucking fins!

Babe Imma die with my blue jeans

You asked me for a kid but imma give you tweens

I’ll hit it quarterly like the magazine

We ain’t gotta lose; all we do is win

You wonder if I’m down? Just tell me what you want!

Not a problem if you tryna smoke

Either blunts or joints I got hella dope

I’d never tell you no and I know you know

Please don’t put me down like a heavy load!

You’ll be on your own if you lemme go

I didn’t take your call cuz I was on the road

So keep it on the low; I never broke the code

I ain’t no pornstar but I’ll hit it like a pro

I’m finna turn you on like the radio

Go ahead and ride it like the rodeo

I Wouldn’t take the poison if I was Romeo

I just wanna hold you down and never let you go

I have all my ducks in a row!

I’ve learned to avoid stepping on your toes

I do not really fuck with this hoes

Babe I really like it when you hold me close

Do just whatever is good for your soul!

I been losing sleeping cuz I’m tryna blow

I Ain’t gotta hit the mall; I got enough clothes

I’m ready for the summer; I got enough shorts

Could just turn your ass into a side hoe

But I feel your touch with my eyes closed

Know that you gimme hope like the Bible

Oh oh baby, what you want from me?

Ohhh baby, what you want from me?

I go up and down like a yo-yo

I’m so fucking high but I feel so low

I say fuck a fucking stank hoe; bitch I’m going solo!

I’m just tryna smoke dope; now I ain’t tryna show love

Now I been getting head from some white hoes

Them bitches freaky; wanna fuck me all night long

These hoes... They don’t really love you; they just wanna but clothes

Everybody’s gonna die; but I’m tryna die old

I do not fuck with all this niggaz; I ain’t homo!

If you tryna get the nigga back, Issa no hoe!

I don’t really fuck with all this drugs but I do dope thou

And this niggaz really lame but I am dope thou

I just wanna see my mom I got a fucking sore soul!

The nigga’z speech will give you chills; I got a fuckin cold flow!

You’ll be running for your fucking life if I’m in beast mode

And I think I’m gonna die with my jeans on

Man I dodge the pen like Jay-Z

Got my eyes closed but I can see

I been getting money on the daily

Imma turn my Chrysler into a Bentley!

I got a Spanish bitch; she call me daddy

She tryna be my wife but she can’t be

I just wanna lick her pussy like some candy

If she ain’t tryna fuck, I got a plan B