Girl i know this your jam
I just want to be in your plans
Pull up so we could hold hands
Got friends for your friends
Yes imma pull up with bands
If i throw them will you dance
Just tell me the truth
Are you really for me
Are you down for the troops
Idk what to do
I really don't know what to do
They be all on me
And i be all on you
Drunk in your love
I be seeing in 2's
When they shoot they shot
You be chucking the duce
Ace probably sipping on Dusse
Only care about what you say
Spit like I'm a missing a tooth
I tell you no lies
And they told you no truths
When i think of you i just jump in the booth
Baby just come be my muse
See the comments & i get amused
You don't even respond to those fools
Whenever you need me you know i come through
And if it's a problem the bros coming too
I know i get love
But the hate coming too
Not falling for lust
I will always choose you
Niggas can't do what i do
Niggas don't move like i move
I don't run the streets
But I'm always in tune
Turn this shit up
Girl you know this your tune
Was always a leader
Never was a goon
Swept you off your feet
Now let's jump the broom
We ain't gotta f*ck
We could just spoon
Matching his and hers
It's coming soon
Trips for Christmas
Now it feels like it's June
No need to wrap up this present
Just wanna be in your presence
F*ck the past girl
Let's live in the present
Ask anything that you want
Don't be guessing
To keep it a buck you a blessing
When we be in the spot they be stressing
If it doesn't work out you a lesson
Girl i know this your jam
I just want to be in your plans
Pull up so we could hold hands
Got friends for your friends
Yes imma pull up with bands
If i throw them will you dance
Just tell me the truth
Are you really for me
Are you down for the troops
Idk what to do
I wasn't expecting this
But it's part of the game
I'm respecting it
They my feelings
So I'm not neglecting em
Other niggas pursuing
You checking them
If niggas talking funky
Imma flex on them
And the Dj gon play this again
Shit
We might have some room for your friend
Imagine what we could do behind these tints
A angel you are i swear you heaven sent
Uh
And I'm in love with your scent
I think that i love you
Shit i must be bent
Uh
Hol'up
Let me get my friend
After we drop him
Baby we could spin
Prayed for this moment
Now i gotta sinnn
I ain't settling for friends
With all this money i done spent
You know that that don't make no type of sense
Let me in girl
Im tired of the bench
I'm tryna treat your bottom lips
Like they French
You got that drip & I'm tryna get quenched
Ex girl was playing
Got tired of her shit
She gon be vexxed the moment i get rich
Life is but a dream
Wait for the pinch
Your motto cream
I know that shit
Cash rules everything
If you stick with me girl
Imma spend a whole bag on a wedding ring
I'd give you anything
All my attention
Baby girl I'll even listen
Love your ambition
No this ain't fiction
I love your vibe
And you adventurous
Spontaneous (let's make) with this love In the kitchen
I knew you was different
And i know this your
Girl i know this your
Girl i know this your jam
Girl i know this your jam