Hold me
Baby can you hold me, baby that's the old me
It's Mr. VO, CEO, GVO God's Very Own, every time
I've been waiting so long to feel your touch
I hope I can get to know you and turn it up a notch
Let's turn the heat on, take them clothes off
We might just turn on some Keith Sweat or some Brian McKnight
I ain't even tryna fight for your love, can we play one on one
Shootin' for you, is you gon' shoot for me?
Is you gon' ride for me
Is you gon' ride for the V? Cause that's what I stand for, Mr. Versatile
Can I build a house? Can I see you walk on them tiles
Can we work out together, baby, can we run some miles
Can we fly across the country, countless miles, countless files
I can't show the world what we got up in these phones
And I can't let these niggas try to steal my flow, they gon' try to clone
Nigga, duck your taco, nigga, duck your melon
I ain't ridin' with no felons, just some real niggas, they do whatever I tell them
Can you hold me? Can you hold me? Keep me away from the violence
Keep me away from the violence, I wanna go to the islands
I wanna take you somewhere, baby girl, why the f*ck you cryin
Can we go across the country, winin, dinin
At the table, what you wanna do?
Filet mignon, I'm tryna get all up in you
Ooh, can you hold me while I'm holding you
Cry up on a real nigga shoulder
I might take you to Colorado, we out here on the boulder
Smokin' rapper weed outside the game, marijuana
Showin' them niggas that I could go across the country
I hit Indiana, my brother in New York
I ain't tryna eat no f*ckin' pork, I ain't tryna eat no beef
I'm in the studio, bad bitch, brown skin's not Rubi Rose
But I still love my hoes
But they can't be with me, baby girl, I'm gettin' rows
I been waiting so long to feel your touch
I hope I can get to know you and turn it up a notch (Turn it up a notch, baby)
Oh, baby, can you hold me, keep me away from the violence that's the old me
I'm tryna chill
Can you stroke me, don't bruise my ego
Fourteen shots for you, baby, cause you said that I'm your hero
Give you fie, cause that pussy water
Oh, bad bitch think she want a daughter
Baby, hold me, can I fold you, you fold me
Can you hold me, baby, that's the old me
I don't wanna resort to the violence
I been thinking 'bout your love when I'm flyin' to them islands
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Hold me
Baby can you hold me, baby that's the old me
It's Mr. VO, CEO, GVO God's Very Own, every time
I've been waiting so long to feel your touch
I hope I can get to know you and turn it up a notch
Let's turn the heat on, take them clothes off
We might just turn on some Keith Sweat or some Brian McKnight
I ain't even tryna fight for your love, can we play one on one
Shootin' for you, is you gon' shoot for me?
Is you gon' ride for me
Is you gon' ride for the V? Cause that's what I stand for, Mr. Versatile
Can I build a house? Can I see you walk on them tiles
Can we work out together, baby, can we run some miles
Can we fly across the country, countless miles, countless files
I can't show the world what we got up in these phones
And I can't let these niggas try to steal my flow, they gon' try to clone
Nigga, duck your taco, nigga, duck your melon
I ain't ridin' with no felons, just some real niggas, they do whatever I tell them
Can you hold me? Can you hold me? Keep me away from the violence
Keep me away from the violence, I wanna go to the islands
I wanna take you somewhere, baby girl, why the f*ck you cryin
Can we go across the country, winin, dinin
At the table, what you wanna do?
Filet mignon, I'm tryna get all up in you
Ooh, can you hold me while I'm holding you
Cry up on a real nigga shoulder
I might take you to Colorado, we out here on the boulder
Smokin' rapper weed outside the game, marijuana
Showin' them niggas that I could go across the country
I hit Indiana, my brother in New York
I ain't tryna eat no f*ckin' pork, I ain't tryna eat no beef
I'm in the studio, bad bitch, brown skin's not Rubi Rose
But I still love my hoes
But they can't be with me, baby girl, I'm gettin' rows
I been waiting so long to feel your touch
I hope I can get to know you and turn it up a notch (Turn it up a notch, baby)
Oh, baby, can you hold me, keep me away from the violence that's the old me
I'm tryna chill
Can you stroke me, don't bruise my ego
Fourteen shots for you, baby, cause you said that I'm your hero
Give you fie, cause that pussy water
Oh, bad bitch think she want a daughter
Baby, hold me, can I fold you, you fold me
Can you hold me, baby, that's the old me
I don't wanna resort to the violence
I been thinking 'bout your love when I'm flyin' to them islands
Baby can you hold me, baby that's the old me
It's Mr. VO, CEO, GVO God's Very Own, every time
I've been waiting so long to feel your touch
I hope I can get to know you and turn it up a notch
Let's turn the heat on, take them clothes off
We might just turn on some Keith Sweat or some Brian McKnight
I ain't even tryna fight for your love, can we play one on one
Shootin' for you, is you gon' shoot for me?
Is you gon' ride for me
Is you gon' ride for the V? Cause that's what I stand for, Mr. Versatile
Can I build a house? Can I see you walk on them tiles
Can we work out together, baby, can we run some miles
Can we fly across the country, countless miles, countless files
I can't show the world what we got up in these phones
And I can't let these niggas try to steal my flow, they gon' try to clone
Nigga, duck your taco, nigga, duck your melon
I ain't ridin' with no felons, just some real niggas, they do whatever I tell them
Can you hold me? Can you hold me? Keep me away from the violence
Keep me away from the violence, I wanna go to the islands
I wanna take you somewhere, baby girl, why the f*ck you cryin
Can we go across the country, winin, dinin
At the table, what you wanna do?
Filet mignon, I'm tryna get all up in you
Ooh, can you hold me while I'm holding you
Cry up on a real nigga shoulder
I might take you to Colorado, we out here on the boulder
Smokin' rapper weed outside the game, marijuana
Showin' them niggas that I could go across the country
I hit Indiana, my brother in New York
I ain't tryna eat no f*ckin' pork, I ain't tryna eat no beef
I'm in the studio, bad bitch, brown skin's not Rubi Rose
But I still love my hoes
But they can't be with me, baby girl, I'm gettin' rows
I been waiting so long to feel your touch
I hope I can get to know you and turn it up a notch (Turn it up a notch, baby)
Oh, baby, can you hold me, keep me away from the violence that's the old me
I'm tryna chill
Can you stroke me, don't bruise my ego
Fourteen shots for you, baby, cause you said that I'm your hero
Give you fie, cause that pussy water
Oh, bad bitch think she want a daughter
Baby, hold me, can I fold you, you fold me
Can you hold me, baby, that's the old me
I don't wanna resort to the violence
I been thinking 'bout your love when I'm flyin' to them islands
Writer: Christian Jones
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