Biggest pressure really known to man , can I keep up with the walls within
Stroke and rhythm got me to this dance
Jesus please take my hand , trying to give this wave a chance
She not f*cking for the romance, she just trying to try me like I can't
Keep up, soon enough I'm bout to meet the reaper
As she's digging my soul much deeper ,
Can't take her to moms , she's not a keeper,
She just wanna minaj with an Onika
Can't question can I keep my freak up
Got to turn a skeptic to a believer
Don't confess this night to the preacher
Hope God gonna still want to meet ya
It's my hell , and your heaven
I got to be to work at 7
Damn
She be getting freaky , on my celly
On my celly , On my celly
On my celly baby
She be getting freaky , on my celly
On my celly , On my celly
On my celly baby
Sorry babe I'm coming down
There's nowhere for me to run right now
Every stroke got me stunned somehow
Calling out for Jesus please
Baby jammed up my gun, I'm out
Joe Frasier , I didn't make the count
She finessing me every ounce
Give me strength , cause I'm weak in the knees
Baby got my whole soul in doubt
Drove me crazy but I love this route
Show me what that pussy bout
Now I'm really trying to cop a plead
Pleading that I'm too guilty now
Felonies that these sins allow
Pleasures that I can't live without
Baby girl excuse me please
But I think I'm coming
I'm coming
I'm coming
I'm coming
I'm coming
I'm coming down