Make me your selection
Show the way love supposed to be
Baby, you should- (yeah, ugh)
You should let me be the one to hold you
See them niggas there, please they don't know you
You should never let another nigga go control you
See them niggas chatting over there, they're just old news
You should know I love you, they don't even trust you
See I always keep it real but they just want to f*ck you
Fist full of diamonds, looking like I froze you
Girl, I always got your back just like my bros do
You don't even notice, because of you I wrote this
Girl you like my camera 'cause I put you in my focus
See me I'm romantic but them niggas are just hopeless
When we felt a spark I could feel the love explosive
So tell me what's the motive, take you where is open
Then we lay up in a bed that is full of roses
"Baby, trust the process", at least that's what my bro says
Let me fix up everything that you think is broken
Baby you should let me love you
Let me be the one to
Give you everything you want and need