You n me Lyrics

I'm addicted to the drugs that you give

Man those eyes and the curves, and dem lips

How I think about you is a sin

On the real, she don't care what I did

She gon' get another bag while I'm gone

In the car, she gon' ride to my song

She be thinkin' me, wanna put her on

So deep, I be touchin' her soul

Damn, baby, you be drippin' like that

You be shinin', you be laughin' cause you livin' like that

Damn, baby, you be lookin' so fine

Now do a little spin, try and see from behind

You a drug, I'm addicted, and you know it

If I pull out 20 thou, I'ma blow it

I just taught my little shorty how to roll it

She the one, she da one that I chosen

I'm addicted to the drugs that you give

Man those eyes and curves, and dem lips

How I think about you is a sin

On the real, she don't care what I did

I'm addicted to the drugs that you give

Man those eyes and the curves, and dem lips

How I think about you is a sin

On the real, she don't care what I did

If your nigga did good, I can do better

If your bitch got wet, she gon' get wetter

I don't really want much, but this blue cheddar

I don't really talk shit, cause I'm doin' better

She get Louis, Gucci, Supreme

She get diamonds and crystals and p's

She be way more pure than keys

I'm a P-I-M-P, what you mean

She can have it all, Louis and Gucci

Put her in Chanel from the head to the feet

Gotta move around, if you movin' up like me

I don't fall in love, you got it feelin' like a breeze

There's somethin' bout you, baby, look her up to her feet

You better than these perks, these Xans and these keys

You better get to work, hit the floor, hit them knees

Yeah, I'm really gettin' money, bae you gotta get like me

Yeah, I'm stuck up in my ways

But you the one that I see, yeah, I'm known around the city

But they know I'm bout this cheese, yeah, I know you got a past

But ain't nothin' like you and me, I ain't worried bout these others

Ain't nothin' like me, she love it when I beat it

From the bed to the sofa, she say I'm like no other

I'm somethin' that she need, Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Supreme

Products, Chanel, VVS, what you need

I'm addicted to the drug that you give

Man those eyes and the curves and dem lips

How I think about you is a sin

On the real, she don't care what I did

She gon' get another bag while I'm gone

In the car, she gon' ride to my song

She be thinkin' me, wanna put her on

So deep, I be touchin' her soul