Tic 4 Tac

Oh Oh Yeah... Tic for tac I don't wanna toe the line anymore Tell em that You'll be moving into my place Issa pact Bags I'll pack for you to walk through the door EX is mad You'll be having Os on my face Breaking his equivocation When he calls you baby He don't mean his love He means a child Like he's cradling Cribs and cars and ladies Can't trust what he's saying He's only got tricks within his cards And you ain't a trick f*ck that Tonight I'll drive Gonna pick you up We can X & O and cross Out his moves It's your (uh) big move Tic for tac I don't wanna toe the line anymore Tell em that You'll be moving into my place Issa pact Bags I'll pack for you to walk through the door EX is mad You'll be having Os on my face Whoa wh-wh-wh-wh Whoa wh-wh-wh-wh Whoa wh-wh-wh-wh Whoa, he won't like that Whoa wh-wh-wh-wh Whoa wh-wh-wh-wh Whoa wh-wh-wh-wh Whoa, he can taste that Tic 4 tac Dick him back Tit 4 tat X his O & O Tic 4 tac Dick him back Tit 4 tat X & O Oh Oh Yeah... Tic for tac I don't wanna toe the line anymore Tell em that You'll be moving into my place Issa pact Bags I'll pack for you to walk through the door EX is mad You'll be having Os on my face I said yeah I said yeah I said yeah I said yeah