(It sounds like nines)

You ever give that pussy away (imma go crazy)
Nasty I’m nothing, you’ll learn the phase (she a grown lady)
Wishing I met you back in the day
Tell me the cost of love and I’ll pay

You ever give that pussy away (imma go crazy)
Nasty I’m nothing, you’ll learn the phase (she a grown lady)
Wishing I met you back in the day
Tell me the cost of love and I’ll pay

Yeah take you shopping just like your father
Gucci, Prada
Christmas sours oh yeah yeah
My Bred’ they can’t plot on nada
They drove they don’t want no drama oh yeah yeah

My drive and focus all on you
That’s why you hold the key to my coop
Listening to songs that I sent mad at you
But I know you’ve learnt to love me just like lershey’s do

Got boy after him like cab
Vids my merc
General man
You deserve all these bags
Matter of fact
You deserve more than these bags
Let’s get attached
Your feelings, these did that
You ever give that pussy away (imma go crazy)
Nasty I’m nothing, you’ll learn the phase (she a grown lady)
Wishing I met you back in the day
Tell me the cost of love and I’ll pay

You ever give that pussy away (imma go crazy)
Nasty I’m nothing, you’ll learn the phase (she a grown lady)
Wishing I met you back in the day
Tell me the cost of love and I’ll pay

Wish I met you way before the drip
Way before the whip
Way before a n***a bust down these wrists
Born in London
So it’s Cali for the trip
I don’t drink champagne
Only codeine that I sip
I can’t say no I won’t let u down now
In the hotel room kissing watching power
Ain’t no telling what we could do in an hour
Swear this feeling is nostalgia

Yeah she got me in my feelings
But my haters got a point steffcon
Yeah
Baby girl I got you for life
Baby girl you ain’t going away
You ever give that pussy away (imma go crazy)
Nasty I’m nothing, you’ll learn the phase (she a grown lady)
Wishing I met you back in the day
Tell me the cost of love and I’ll pay

You ever give that pussy away (imma go crazy)
Nasty I’m nothing, you’ll learn the phase (she a grown lady)
Wishing I met you back in the day
Tell me the cost of love and I’ll pay