For the Streets

Yeah, took some time but my pockets got fatter Started from the ground up, had to climb the ladder Made a couple dollars, couple songs, bigger status I was invisible to women finer and the badder, yeah Something about that lighter skin do something to me, whether wife or a homey dressed down in the louis Shorty's thinking she's seducing cause she's shaking all the butt In reality, I'm proud to be the man shorty's choosing, yeah Never trust a big butt and a smile, I didn't listen Shorty's rubbing on my chest so I thought she was submissive Infatuated now, think I want to grant her wishes She wants to be my missus then she offered me the kitten I said "how you mean, mamí just keep on the jeans, offered me cuisine, now you want the bed sheets?" Okay, now is not the time, let's try some interaction Telling you that you're fine in restaurants, wine and dine Oh my, dress thigh high, grabbing all the male eyes, cause she's busting out the bottom, see the curves on the side I don't need a hero, need some food in my belly, so I ignored that fact cause she was so bad Being with little shorty gave me clout so I'm glad Looking at the guys with the urge to make me brag Thinking to myself, "she's the best I ever had" Swear to god I don't know how I missed the red flags Maybe it's desperation Maybe it's contemplation Maybe it's the fact that these women are time wasted Only love your mother cause these women are heart breaking Tradition is dead, the women killed it if not mistaken Women sleep with who they want, men sleep with who they can My decisions don't sufficiently reflect who I am Once upon a time, yeah a wife was in my plan Now I'm too afraid to go and even hold a girl's hand Then we left the restaurant, shorty did a photo bomb Posing to the side half naked with her clothes off I had to intervene, so I said, "shorty, what're you on?" You really got me out here looking stupid on my own You're saying that you're rolling with me, so you've got to make it known Feeling like Malcolm in the ballroom, Audubon Cause I'm under fire, shorty's showing off on the phone Posing on the internet in see through thongs Anyways, after dinner, demon time, she's a sinner We get up to the room and the clothes are getting thinner She's looking at me, pointing fingers, "boy you're a winner" She's rubbing on my pants to get a feeling if I'm bigger She said, "yeah, this'll do, send my cash over too, you only get a round so this is your interview" I'm looking starstruck, shorty's got me so confused From one hundred back to zero, now my feelings are getting bruised She's rubbing rubbing on my tummy trying to take off all my buttons Reaching for my wallet, shorty's scheming for my money money Now this honey claims she loves me, shaking heads cause I'm a dummy Didn't recognize what she truly wanted from me Ripping off my shirt then I started feeling dizzy I remembered that my drink had some odd-looking fizzing She must've done something when I took her out to eat Then I had the realization that little shorty's for the streets