[Verse 1]

All a nigga really need is a lil' bit

Little bit of this

Little bit of that that

Take a little bit you

When you

Throw a little bit back

When you all in my zone

Gimme that funk

That sweet, that gushy stuff been plaguing my mind

All in my mind

All in my thoughts, it fuck with my art

Got mona lisa in my bimmer rocking gold and adidas say she only fuck with niggas with some goals and achievements, I guess

I got a kiss on my list like hall and oates

You bad as what?

Girl I know

Stoney eyed woman out the stoney brook

Trying to steal your boney heart, I can't be the only crook

Only if I only tried, told her look me in my eyes, this may come as some surprise but

[Verse 2]

It's eight grade with the taper fade

You were on your halle berry with the finger waves

Only if she was as bad as that man, she would be able to keep a black man

Yeah I got jokes don't I

But neither of us laughed when I moved to san antoni

When I thought that crown victoria was a continental

Exchanging folded letters thinking we was confidential

Purp and patron, I lean on purple patron, that day I asked you your name I smiled until I got home

I said

I think she like me

Oh I think she like me

She like me she write me letters is this that forever forever?

I can't even do my class work

This dames the name to all my passwords

And we can live our whole life together everything right together

I just gotta ask first