(Ooh, Rocaine)
She like, "Bae, I miss you", she like, "Bae, I miss you"
She said one time and a nut, she beggin' me for round two
I swear you make me feel so lucky, you don't know how I found you
I need your smell, taste, and touch I love everything about you
I say baby, you the one, you feel so good, it's like I need you
I wish you had a twin, it was so good, I think I need two
I ain't kick it with my other hoes, I ain't feel like I need to
Everyday I got my cup in hand, ain't nothin' in my pockets be see through
I need me some real love, I been beggin', can I get it?
I need me some real love, man withdrawals, I can't feel it
Turn me up, don't turn me down, you got my back, the sky's the limit
I hand paint the diamonds on you once you shinin' like your nigga
She pull out foreign, you know Chanel all on her purse, my hoes be trippin'
She got a bitch and I boss her up, and turn me on she gon' get it
Let's crack this pint, I think like last night, so much damage I done did
I grab her hair and chock her up every time I'm deep off in her ribs
Mud on my cup, I might be noddin'
She screamin' every time we fuck
She get so loud when she be cummin'
She feel just right I'm in her stomach, yeah
My lil bitch so bad I won't caress her I just rib it, yeah
My lil bitch so bad we makin' love we don't be fuckin', yeah
She like, "Bae, I miss you", she like, "Bae, I miss you"
She said one time and a nut, she wanna go for round two
I swear you make me feel so lucky, you don't know how I found you
I need your smell, taste, and touch I love everything about you
I swear I know your type is rare, I think about you be so special
Ho, I like you in your robe, fresh out the shower, can we wrestle?
All my bitches make me feel good, you make me feel the best tho'
Chasin' millions but you want my mind, you got me in a chokehold
Gave your bitch right to the curb, back to the streets, I can't take no ho
I smoke exotic but I can't tell you who it is, I bet they mad tho'
I went flawless on this watch [?] and bought me another Lambo
Yeah, feigny gonna get high on his supply, he ain't make no dough
Fuck you talkin' about, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (She like, "Bae, I miss you", she like, "Bae, I miss you")
Forever (She like, "Bae, I miss you", she like, "Bae, I miss you")
For life
