Cookin Soul
Mine
[Chorus: Tink & G Herbo]
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Baby, I'm thuggin', I can't be your boyfriend
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Maybe I could be but I don't know if I should be
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
I can't be yours, baby, know I be on tour crazy
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Just keep that on the low, baby you know how it go

[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Got a gang of bitches
Stress theyselves out tryna be my favorite bitches
Bitches that won't let go when I used to fuck on basic bitches
But you, I fuck with you, 'cause I get you, you like my clue
I don't judge you but don't try me
If I'm wit' you that's 'cause I choose
Anyway I'ma keep it 100, I like the way you penetrate
With that said, I love it but you gon' manipulate
And just take that anyway
Every time you ask me what we gon' be I just grin and say
"Even if we fall off I don't wanna let that take my friend away"
I'm honest, I ain't gon' lie to your face
And you 'posed to appreciate it
Otherwise go 'round the way and let them suckers grease ya baby
Gas ya, ride 'til you on E and go right past ya
Now you stuck on still until them junkyard dummies smash ya
I ain't gon' lie, I see a good girl
Sometimes when I look in your eyes
Most times I just see through your ways
Your ways lead me straight to your thighs
Plus I don't know what's on your mind
Always need your friends to cosign
Never asked for you to be mine
Being yours, I don't have no time
[Chorus: Tink & G Herbo]
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Baby, I'm thuggin', I can't be your boyfriend
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Maybe I could be but I don't know if I should be
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
I can't be yours, baby, know I be on tour crazy
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Just keep that on the low, baby you know how it go

[Verse 2: Tink]
You got me fucked up if you think I'ma be chasin' these n***as
I'm thrown off when I'm next to you and I'm trying things that I never do
Your money long but your head gone
All my friends telling me don't
Problem is you're a street n***a and you're always sending me off
Truly you are my best friend
I fell in love and I can't pretend
Vibe right so don't fall back
If we go together, just call it that
See I show you off 'cause I ain't ashamed of you
I'm just sick of playing all these guessing games with you
Tatted on me, we skin deep, and I ride with him, no DMV
Test drive it, it's all yours, I miss you there when you on tour
Understand you a boss man, you busy getting your hustle on
But every n***a got one bitch that he call on when he feel alone
Bottom bitch, your main thing
Your best drug, your worst pain
Your girlfriend, your confidant
These n***as actin' so nonchalant
But I know you need this, it ain't no secret
Yes I'm the loyal type, I'm just tryna make you mine
[Chorus: Tink & G Herbo]
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Baby, I'm thuggin', I can't be your boyfriend
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Maybe I could be but I don't know if I should be
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
I can't be yours, baby, know I be on tour crazy
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Just keep that on the low, baby you know how it go