Kiss

This is the time when I miss you This is the time when I kiss you Baby, I really miss you I can't even go to sleep Think about you in my dreams Conversation with you on the daily But I'm out here chasing paper I don't know why you hate Fuckin' all these hoes I ain't runnin' bout no nigga, no But I'm chasin' my goals You on the phone, we let it blow They don't want no smoke around here Run up, down, we bust his head If he come around here I ain't run my nigga, yeah, I don't Yeah, GDM, you know where I'm from Baby, I don't know why I f*ck with you Why I f*ck with you Yeah I don't know why I f*ck with you Baby, why I f*ck with you Yeah Why you do that I ain't runnin' bout no nigga, but I shoot that Uh, baby on my side, you gon' shoot back I ain't playin' with no nigga Keep that iron on my lap F*ck around, you get clapped This is the time when I kiss you Baby, I really miss you Uh, I can't even go to sleep Uh, think about you in my dreams And my ex be comin' like my picture What the f*ck I ain't runnin' bout no nigga I got no love, I got my bad stuff I ain't runnin' bout no nigga What they mad for Ayy, I know she see it, I got my bag up Uh, they ask for money They ain't speakin', they ain't add up That shit is sad, bruh That's why I don't got no feelings in this shit And that's why I got no dillies in this shit I don't f*ck with these hoes I don't give them my paper, uh Ayy, fuckin' on these bitches Like I ain't runnin' bout no nigga F*ck all these haters Ayy, yeah, I don't stack my paper Motherfucker, I don't F*ck this shit I got the paper I got all that G conversation Like, what you doin' this shit I don't wanna date me F*ck a bitch, she tryna play me Bitch, she can't play me Bitch, she tryna have my baby I don't f*ck with these hoes I don't f*ck with these hoes I don't f*ck with these hoes