Average

You ain't average You ain't average Gotta know Average It's so much shit up on my mind i think i gotta go My mama died my homie lied so I just gotta know Is you gon' ride right beside my side or be a average hoe Pray every time I close my eyes that you ain't average though Nah I don't want no mediocre I can't stand a thot My mama died I wiped my eyes and niggas turned to opps Is you gon ride right by my side or be an average hoe Pray every time I close my eyes that you ain't average though Keeping it hundred got me stuck on you girl Is you gon', just kept it real or that's to much for you girl Step mama died I lost my mind and that shit fucked up my world Hoes on my line, you on my mind cause I'm in love with you girl Can I, just start by saying I can't take back the past And i ain't trynna go too fast I'm trynna make this shit last My brother crossed me then he lost me, I cant play with a snake When I'm inside you i get lost in all them faces you make Ain't trynna, lay with no phony, if you was my one and only You promise to keep it real or just play me like I'm a Sony Ya home girls say that i ain't worth it to keep They all get jealous when i tell ya that ya perfect to me You keep on tellin' me ya worthless and ain't nothing to see Know all that nonsense and self-conscious don't mean nothin' to me You keep on saying that you praying I don't die in these streets When you get stressed I get you wet and then I dive in the sheets, Yeah It's so much shit up on my mind i think i gotta go My mama died my homie lied so I just gotta know Is you gon' ride right beside my side or be a average hoe Pray every time I close my eyes that you ain't average though Nah I don't want no mediocre I can't stand a thot My mama died I wiped my eyes and niggas turned to opps Is you gon ride right by my side or be an average hoe Pray every time I close my eyes that you ain't average though So what's the point of sharing love with me bae, if you ain't gone Just hold it down when it get rough with me bae I know it tough with me bae and you got ya moneys to make You got me smiling everytime that I'm in front of you Bae Can I, just kick it with you for a second or so When I was young you had me sprung I end up letting you go And I'm just letting you know that I keep a weapon to blow And I'm gon die about my baby we gon send 'em to Bro Smokin piff it got me twisted like a cinnamon roll We always, staying up smoking, we lay up and then I stroke it Baby thick cause she the shit f*ck all these miserable hoes And she gon' die about her moneys, we just get it and go Can I, just start by kissing on you rubbing you slow When I was younger I was dumb now I'm in love with ya soul So girl I'm letting you know that I keep a weapon or three And I'm gon' die about my baby we gon' send 'em to Keith, Yeah It's so much shit up on my mind i think i gotta go My mama died my homie lied so I just gotta know Is you gon' ride right beside my side or be a average hoe Pray every time I close my eyes that you ain't average though Nah I don't want no mediocre I can't stand a thot My mama died I wiped my eyes and niggas turned to opps Is you gon ride right by my side or be an average hoe Pray every time I close my eyes that you ain't average though You ain't average, you ain't average You ain't average Gotta know, average