I got you flowers
Just because
I don't a give f*ck
I give two of 'em
I got you flowers
Tryna make it up
My apologies
You'll probably throw them away
And it's okay
I don't need anybody
But somebody would sure be nice
Somebody would sure be nice
Walking on the shore in the Grey moonlight
All night arguing who's right
You right?
I'm wrong
Hell naw
You saw
What I seen
Girl Whatchu mean?
I ain't I like that
I stay busy doing my raps
Nothing crazy
Baby you know
I wouldn't trade that ass for the whole world
Keep going out with ya home girls
God bless em
They keep bringing ya home (Right)
I can tell you in the zone cause
Ya hair pulled back
Not giving a f*ck
And I know I shouldn't go there
But oh well
So tell me
Do you ever think about forgetting the past, forgiving each other, and f*cking me right here?
I got you flowers
Just because
I don't give a f*ck
I give two of em
I got you flowers
Tryna make it up
Imma roll four
That's two, each
For the two of us
I got you flowers
Just because
I don't give a f*ck
I give two of em
I gotchu flowers
Tryna make it up
My Apologies
It's probably too late
But here's the bouquet anyway