For Me (feat. CHVRLES)

You don't make sense and I love it, she said You don't pay attention, no budget, for that I know I don't look like I be tucking a strap But bitch I be tucking a strap And you play with my baby we gon' buss you for that I'm bumping Pop Smoke in this foreign the gas is roaring Look my my hair's too thick I don't cap Don't lie, I don't lie Too many horses in this lil ass engine how they do it? I been tryna learn new languages but I ain't fluent Ima have the world and you be there, prove and get it yeah But in a whole new foreign, cause just why would I ship it there? I changed hoes like clothes 'fore I caught her in the street And if I said it she would slap a nigga harder than this beat But yo she took a nigga down, you'd call her the police And then she licked the lollipop, like Carter number 3 Now cautious Tell me baby are you ready for all this Got me lovesick, awe shit, nauseous Can't call this, can't call it I mean she takes calls when I'm on my boss shit Knew the old me but loves the new me A 6 speed but she remembers my hoopty Know me so well yo it's like it's two of me That body so different though what ya do to me? Stay down, I'll ride and get you anything you need If I rap about these hoes know they'll never come between They just a disease and you the vaccine And doctors can't fix broken hearts or dreams I could write you a song but it would not do you justice And I had tried to and all, then got high and said f*ck it The way you look in that thong, girl baby I love it I can't Nah, I can't breathe Bring it back for me Yeah back for me Drop it for me Pop it for me, for me, for me Be my only, be my She said You ain't write that shit for me God damn you might be the one for me Drugs in my hand, baby I need company Part of my plan, stackin' all this money Ball like Durant, you ain't keepin' up with me Young OG, mindset like Kobe I been thinkin' 'bout you and you only Shorty wanna f*ck, come and put it on me In the stu all day, I be gettin' lonely I got PTSD don't know how I'm coping Drugs get my high, but I'm barely floatin' Stick on my side, if my niggas phony I know you gon' ride, you'll do anything for me Hit it from the back, yeah you lovin' that Made the coochie smile, that shit was a wrap Need a bigger safe, got too many racks I might need a bigger chain, cause these niggas cap Can't save a hoe, no cap I'm no captain She call me a killer, it's her guts I'm stabbin' Way I met you, it kinda felt just like magic That's why you my Jasmine, she call me Aladdin Wait. Alright Nate, bring the beat back in Money I'm stackin' I get it on the back end I know you been thru more than most in the past and While you dancin' you can tell me what happened I'm asthmatic I can't breathe, I need you on my team If baby let me dunk my balls we'll get a ring Havin' too much fun I call it how I see Baby come and drop that, pop that for me I could write you a song but it would not do you justice And I had tried to and all but I got high and said f*ck it The way you look in that thong, girl baby I love it I can't Nah, I can't breathe Bring it back for me Yeah back for me Drop it for me Pop it for me, for me, for me Be my only, be my ah She said You ain't write that shit for me She said You ain't write that shit for me