With Me Lyrics

Wussup

Uh uh uh uh uh

Oh this what we gon' do

Yeah

Look

Seven eight shit, seven eight shit ayy

Look

Four in the mornin' Henny used to have me swervin'

Ever since I put the bottle down I pull up in Suburban

Two after Dilemma, i'm just tryna see you work it

I can't settle for the picture even when it's picture perfect

You seem like the type that woulda curved it

Made me put the work in, made me open up like a surgeon

But you ain't no Madonna Like a Virgin

Back since like Madonna was a virgin

All about the drama but it's worth it

All about the commas I could purchase, but i'm too into makin' 'em pay

It ain't makin' no sense what I make in a day

She been trippin' I got places to stay

It ain't even California when I be in the bay

Gotta keep 'em away, i'm like Keith and they sweat

Got her lookin' back at it, I don't need to regret

Shit get deep as the set, I need it all I don't need they respect

Yeah yeah

Turn it up a hundred degrees

On a run for the breeze

Lotta funds with the ease

Never worry bout the ones let it come in between

It ain't nothin' to me, it ain't nothin' to me, ain't no love in the streets

You ain't on the west, I could come to the east

They could try they best, still a dub for the team

Run one, if she tryin' to fuck, that's the only way they fuckin' with me, oh no

And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what

And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah

And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what

And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah

And she fuckin' with me, ayy, what

And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah yeah

And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what

And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah

Drunk texts she could do without those

Obsessed but they don't know what to do around hoes

Luther Vandross, make you hit them highs like I cue the band notes

If we outta time I could do the fast strokes, but i'd rather take it slow

Deeper conversations ain't as deep as we could go

Shit you probably need to know

Got you sayin' yes, only pass when it's the dro

Ass on Kim and Khlo

Lord knows how we gettin' so passionate

Push all on your stomach, got you archin' your back and shit

Turn that ass around, take it back like the package ripped

Then hit the Kaepernick, make it splash a bit

I could do whatever you want, long as you askin' it

Swear they money ain't even longer than my flaccid dick

In the hotel, no Rwanda, but she blowin' it

Like who you know as cold as this, who you know as cold as this, who you know as cold as this

Turn it up a hundred degrees

On a run for the breeze

Lotta funds with the ease

Never worry bout the ones let it come in between

It ain't nothin' to me, it ain't nothin' to me, ain't no love in the streets

You ain't on the west, I could come to the east

They could try they best, still a dub for the team

Run one, if she tryin' to fuck, that's the only way they fuckin' with me, oh no

And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what

And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah

And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what

And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah

And she fuckin' with me, ayy, what

And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah yeah

And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what

And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah

Turn it up a hundred degrees

On a run for the breeze

Lotta funds with the ease

Never worry bout the ones let it come in between

It ain't nothin' to me, it ain't nothin' to me, ain't no love in the streets

You ain't on the west, I could come to the east

They could try they best, still a dub for the team

Run one, if she tryin' to, that's the only way they fuckin' with me, oh no