Uptown - Been A Minute Lyrics

Been a minute, I could tell you're interested the way you're grinning
Still the baddest round this bitch girl, you know you winning
Got a wife, yeah alright, I ain't finish sinning
I was round the way other, day must admit it
You was on a nigga mind, I'm like, what the business
She say, this a different time, I'm like, what's the difference
And I beg to differ, I'm the same diggum
Same nigga that was kissing with her sun missing
Get her to the room, make her come, same mission
Yeah, I know you miss it, kinda distant
Move away, that was long distance
In your town for the night, you should f*ck with me
Bossed up, she say, yeah, boy, that's what it's giving
Mike Amiri in a Bentley, tryna see the city
Make them boys' head hurt when they see you with me
Diving in the head first, girl, you so tempted
She say, she ain't with the rebound shit, I get it
But I ain't ask who you dating, ask who your nigga
Looking like a meal, tryna have you for dinner
Got me hot, but I swear, she colder than the winter
Got these niggas fighting for you, okay, who the winner
Girls choosing lames, losing, what's the true agenda
Mad at me about the coochie, I knew he was tender
But we go way back, before you was in the picture
Leaving hickeys on her neck, get it from the back
She gon' put me on the tat, she in love with that
She got that fire, I ignite her like a f*cking match
You know, opposites attract, and she got attached
Got her gone, it's gon' be hard for you to get her back
Nigga blowing up her phone, she ain't tryna chat
She just tryna get the dick, tryna take a nap
Wake up, do it again, and we recap
Cause on nights like this, nigga, throw nice dick
She make the pussy bite, make me bust every rip
Want that uptown jug, cause we hit and, don't miss
Send your, misses some kisses, and a Rollie on her wrist
Suck her neck, lick her clit, say she wanna be my bitch
Dipping in Dior, and she matching nigga fit
And she matching nigga mind frame, we into the same shit
Talking SLG, no lame shit
Own lane shit, ain't tryna be famous
Niggas tryna turn up, king came lit
Put my bitch on your bitch, we like the same shit
Go insane in that pussy on some sane shit
Sipping Wock, getting top, and the brain lit
Got a anaconda, make the f*cking box spit
But she know I ain't with the drama, I'm just tryna hit
So tell your nigga you be back, nigga, don't trip
I like how she grip the tip with a vice grip
So good, on purpose, nigga, might slip
Fall in it, and you know a, nigga, ball in it
Fiending for it girl, that pussy keep calling me
Tryna buck my head up, say it's all for me
Got a hammer case, a bitch try offing me
And you know it ended awfully, vigilante but I f*ck your bitch lawfully
Laid my law, now I got your girl calling me