Picture me going out, I know what a ho about Tryin' to glow off the next man's dough account But I've, been swift on the toes, since a infant why should I treat you different with a gift and a rose? That's a way I could please ya, but you a hood skeezer Should squeeze ya for smokin' up my good reefer You seen me hoppin' out of limousines so you begin to scheme on my winning team, but in your dreams You got them n*ggas acting strange, going crazy 'cause you got a figure that could change "no" to "maybe"...? Infatuated with material things, you only see your feet in them shoes, your ears in those rings But, uh, you can come around on your best behavior but, sorry love, I can't save ya... And I know every n*gga on the block gon' praise ya, I'm international I can't save ya
And there's only-one-thing-I know, you really gotta go-for sure-hey, yo
So, baby girl, on no grounds, will we marry, slow down Ju-just hold your horses like a merry-go-round, 'round
You fantasize about shopping sprees, 'cause you seen me dropping G's, like I'm shopping ki's Calling your best friend and tell her that I'm ballin' and how you don't have me all in love, fallin' Fed you in a mill now you head over heels, (?), you woulda got in bed for a bill And still, you can't explain why you feeling me this fast yet, which one will it be, you liability or asset?
Let me take a guess, you would show your naked flesh, and shake your breasts on any man that can make success
But don't come around me for a favor, sorry sweat heart I can't save ya...
And we can roll out, roll up, some herb in different flavors, I can get you high but can't save ya...
So, nah, me and you we can never be an item You going nowhere, look how far I've come I've got my own shit, but you don't own shit You bone for a Sprint phone and your home rent You might've played other n*ggas but they not me They see with two eyes, you know I got three
You can't play me, no, not '3 Uh-uh, I'm not the one, that's why I got free You can't save the unsaveable, Miss unsatiable You coming at me like a flavor rose You wanna chug one on the highway, you raise your voice, but settled down is where I stay You never cease to surprise me so I had to go like a worker on a Friday
You know what you did, don't try to look me sideways A little thing called trust Blowin' my phone up, all in my comp, texts, calling peeps up But time's up, I done been through enough The road's too wild for me to roll so I bust up, bust up, bust up, bust up....