Rihanna

(Yeah) It's in my spirit, this shit deeper than ya flesh is Some give, some take, that shit's a very simple lesson But it's always easy 'til the ladies pressing Now you stressing Reaching in the bag that's for the Smith and Wesson Now she in your room she calling for Jesus like she's a preacher (Like she's a preacher) Now her toes they moving leaving creases on her glitter sneakers (On her glitter sneakers) Yeah she keep it sugar, but I know it's always bitter sweeter I still take her out, I treat her Keeping on my millimeter From the place you steal a pint and then get blasted like a speaker Coach 'em how to use the heat, thinking like I'm Coach Spo Hit my youngin with a pick Only way he gonna roll Moving only high grade it's looking like the honor roll And if she with me then she work It's sumn like Rihanna, bro It's sumn like Rihanna, bro It's sumn like Rihanna, bro And that shit don't make no sense like thinking that Rihanna broke She wanna shake it on a boat, she got a bag like she a tote Her heart is cold it's almost froze Not a zero, it's below How the hell you in a hole with a nigga that's a fox? (nigga that's a fox) Niggas yo be calling bro they got your hoe all in his locs (hoe all in his locs) Now he acting all confused with all a face of hella shock (face of hella shock) Man you know these niggas capping they ain't bought all that they got But I still respect the game, everybody selling dreams And it seems since they gave us masks, y'all only seeing green Two stimmies and a couple loans, just some extra cheese Was all it took, convinced the world that love is not a need Having hoes is cool but y'all know pussy lips don't really speak Now you assed out, losing on a J like Memphis Bleek He backdoor and he creep, but all he want is TLC He go on DND and now he join the DTB I know you seen I seen when you acted out, but didn't think of he Tryna cause a scene, since you a actor now let's flip the script for me I gave it all I had and somehow you still ain't the fit for me? The villain of my story but they heartbeat is my symphony Breathing is a metronome, my soul is where you need to be She always know to bring it home like Carti with the KOD How you break my heart and leave with yours and get to keep the peace? (What the f*ck? Tch) Yeah, yeah, ok Good hips always make relations something more And good lips tend to make locations less a chore And even though we still sweep it under the rug The people watching But you know we keeping it clean just to stay mature Loving you from your head to your headboard And I'm thinking bout what I had said, said more Heard that somebody they had a hole in they heart I tried to fill a hole-in-one and leave them happier than Gilmore Come off as fearless, I wanna feel more I should take a break, maybe I should chill more I'm in love with Molly and also her bestie Addy If I pop 'em too fast, I'll be craving until I can pill more I'm thinking she love me, I'm just a thrill for her I'm tryna get lucky, but I would kill for her I know that she's no good for my heart But if she keeps me going does that mean she good just for my core? Shit