[ Featuring Netta Brielle ]
Summer time fine winter time cool, ya eyes look honey brown, ya melanin lookin smoove/ diggin ya baby but on the low key, flowers and chocolate tryna get at you OG/
It's like crush or something the way I'm into you/ the poetry from the speech speakin it cuz of you/
Know the truth, picture them others dude standing over you/ I stand up behind while my mind enjoy the view YOU/ passed on suckas no backbone, I just get assertive Til you let me take ya back home/ boomerang Marcus graham get my Mac on/ rock wit you the long way ya even get my trap phone/ real life/ facts no fiction girl when I'm witchu/ a nigga down talking you know I'm there defend you/ anybody you kin to, should know I never spend you/ I cherish ya mind body soul my pot of gold /
You Say That, You Want Me.. But To be real with you, I gotta see if for myself baby/ If Your The One for me... Cuz I dont wanna feel Your just tryna lead me on..
Hear ya body callin like the hotline, racing yo direction I ain't checkin for no stop sign/ grand theft auto, the pedal pushin flat/ rubbin on ya shoulders while I'm kissin on ya back/ she gimme all her love yo and ain't no gettin back/ imagine it's really worth me doing the double back/
It's feeling like a jam, I'm grippin her at her pants/ it feel like we floatin if u watchin us from glance/- this the high and this ain't bout the thc/ it's the eyes when they lock that make it h o t/ I proceed to lock ya down that's the j o b /slide to the cold stone it's birthday cake on me/ I'm city boy put it in my name/ wrap it round ya neck put the pendent on a chain/ jump the broom baby you could get the last name/ and we can live forever like a legend on the stage that's the game Yay
You Say That, You Want Me.. But To be real with you, I gotta see if for myself baby/ If Your The One for me... Cuz I dont wanna feel Your just tryna lead me on..
