BOBBY AND WHITNEY

This is my favorite song, haha, it's serious Yeah, shit get crazy, me and my baby, come on with me Shit get crazy, hold my baby, Bobby and Whitney You think I ain't tellin' the truth with you, you think I'm cappin' You think I'm a savage, but I'm never average Lil' baby, I ain't playin' no games with you, ain't doin' no backflips I came out like a maverick, you ain't fuckin' with average Pay attention to me, I got more what you need Get her on that level, got the girl, she feelin' my jeans Road rage, she ridin' on me, don't you tell em we keepin' a secret Lock her heart away with a key, watch her back it on me, beep, beep Nighttime sex, I'm hittin' deep, gave her TLC I want girls, but I won't creep, she got respect for me Legs don't work, she hit her knees, baby gave me what I need Gotta ball hard, Miami heat, f*ck a rat bitch, I want cheese, yeah I'ma give her what she need, yeah F*ck a rat bitch, I want cheese, yeah I'ma make sure I'ma eat, workin when they sleep, yeah When they sleep, yeah Can't tell you I need sleep, yeah Gotta tell you I need sleep, yeah I been grindin' with no rest Know that I'm the best, I don't gotta flex Yeah, shit get crazy, me and my baby, come on with me Shit get crazy, hold my baby, Bobby and Whitney I know that I haven't been on point with you, I know that I'm lackin' I should be stackin', send me attachments Go on a trip, girl, get yo stuff, better get to packin' It's gonna happen, not talkin' for practice