I can't keep running from love or chasing on you
You my Bonny I'm your Clyde
If i can't have you then i rather die
Imma cut the ties
Hold on tight it's gone be a bumpy ride
I can't keep running from love or chasing on you
You my Bonny I'm your Clyde
If i can't have you then i rather die
Imma cut the ties
Hold on tight it's gone be a bumpy ride
I guess this is what it is right
F*cked off all my chances
When i had the perfect romance
You was my Emmy
My Grammy and my rose stone
My mistake was thinking turkeys never go cold
I made my bed so it's time to go prone
I'll hold it down macaulay culkin home alone
It's well known in the mf backbone
Poker eyes when i say you'll find another
With this intelligence
Who's focus is manifesting a status of relevance
Your status quo just doesn't meet my precedence
It's Lincoln's to Benjamin's
Show love when I direct them to where the bedroom is
I can't keep running from love or chasing on you
You my Bonny I'm your Clyde
If i can't have you then i rather die
Imma cut the ties
Hold on tight it's gone be a bumpy ride
I can't keep running from love or chasing on you
You my Bonny I'm your Clyde
If i can't have you then i rather die
Imma cut the ties
Hold on tight it's gone be a bumpy ride