Finesse2tymes - Kisses N Hugs Lyrics

(Bobby Kritical)

See, I was young back then, let's try this again, I'm older now
I wasn't with the kisses and hugs, that shit old, I'll hold you now
On a yacht in the 'Yami, dealin' with Atlantic, I'm one of them ones for sure
Ain't gon' lie, I was f*ckin' your friend, I'm honest (we used a condom, though)
You raw
Yeah, I'm a catch, but I'm caught
Bedroom, layin' law
Pull up in a camo what's-his-name, me and you (what you do?)
Jump out that bitch like I'm Ross, hold up
Hold a button to close the door, put your purse on the floor and fire up this dro (fire up)
Know this shit here ain't no joke, Chrome Heart jeans, Art of War coat, yup

I love her flaws and everything, understand ain't nobody perfect (I get it)
I don't mind goin' through the bullshit with you, but, baby, you gotta be worth it (be worth it)
She got me like wait a minute (hold up), I was shakin' in it (ooh), put a baby in it (ayy)
And I know I be trippin' when money funny, but damn, you gotta be patient with me
Finesse, uh-uh
You ain't gotta lie to me (don't do that)
She like, "Why you aggressive?" Like, baby, I gotta be (I gotta be)
We gon' lay out a strategy (a strategy)
She say I'm the best, I say, "Baby, don't flatter me"
Baby, don't lie to me (don't do that)
If you goin' through somethin', come here, you can cry to me (come here)
Just tell me the truth even if it hurt, after that, and f*ck the shit outta me (uh-uh, uh-uh)
You ain't gotta lie to me (don't do that)
She like, "Why you aggressive?" Like, baby, I gotta be (I gotta be)
We gon' lay out a strategy (a strategy)
She say I'm the best, I say, "Baby, don't flatter me"
Baby, don't lie to me (don't do that)
If you goin' through somethin', come here, you can cry to me (come here)
Just tell me the truth even if it hurt, after that, and f*ck the shit outta me

See, I was young back then, let's try this again, I'm older now
I wasn't with the kisses and hugs, that shit old, I'll hold you now
On a yacht in the 'Yami, dealin' with Atlantic, I'm one of them ones for sure
Ain't gon' lie, I was f*ckin' your friend, I'm honest (we used a condom, though)
You raw
Yeah, I'm a catch, but I'm caught
Bedroom, layin' law
Pull up in a camo what's-his-name, me and you (what you do?)
Jump out that bitch like I'm Ross, hold up
Hold a button to close the door, put your purse on the floor and fire up this dro (fire up)
Know this shit here ain't no joke, Chrome Heart jeans, Art of War coat (yup)