Lyrics : Raymond Lucky Ali
Music : Raymond Lucky Ali
For me
Baby you ain't got no good for me
Yeah yeah yeah
That boy Cash
Slow down
Try to get to know me
maybe put your phone down
Once we build a bond
I could give you four rounds
Like slow down Slow down
Baby slow down Slow down
Like slow down Slow down
Yeah you pulled up on me
like you know me
I was by my doley
Asked me for a picture
checked my Rollie
and said Okey dokey
That fan love
I decide to give my fan a hug
She said she gon' post it
when I really get my bands up
Name Miranda
with the body of a dancer
She was smoking hot
but not the type
to give you cancer
Besides that her shit fat
with a six pack
Yeah she threw it at me
'fore we even got to chit chat
Like ooh girl
you might as well forget that
Said she got a man
I'm thinking he could have
his bitch back
Future looking bright
and I ain't even bout to risk that
Shorty you a dime
so fine learn to take your time
Going in so fast
is potential going in the trash
I ain't even act
that shit make me
wanna do the dash
I need a bitch to hold the grip
when shit get lit
The type that I ain't got to worry
when she kiss me on my lips
Like
Slow down
Try to get to know me
maybe put your phone down
Once we build a bond
I could give you four rounds
Like slow down Slow down
Baby slow down Slow down
Like slow down Slow down
Yeah I mean its crazy
'cause I never tried to play you
You ain't never fall through
I was only tryna save you
And this 1942 got me
stuck up in my ways
Had dreams and nightmares
like we back up in the days
Figured you would hold it down
I was bound to beat the case
Bitch you tryna sneak diss
I should punch you in your face
Made me call another bitch
and tell her put you in your place
'Member everything was fine
'member everything was great
And I peeped it in your eyes
you resembling a snake
How you link another nigga
'cause he said he got a eighth
You ain't wanna keep it real
you ain't figure it was safe
I just rap about my pain
'cause I know others could relate
But **** it nah bitch
you staying on this subject
You ****ing with a brokey
his pockets is on a budget
I got my money up
and I'm popping
these bitches love it
I got my money up
and I'm popping
these bitches love it
Slow down
Try to get to know me
maybe put your phone down
Once we build a bond
I could give you four rounds
Like slow down
Baby slow down
Slow down slow down
Slow down Slow down
Slow down
Like slow down baby slow down
Slow down slow down
Slow down slow down
I know you ain't good for me
no good for me I know
I know you ain't good for me
no good for me I know
I know you no good for me
no good for me I know
I know you ain't good for me
no good for me
Yeah
You pulled up on me
like you know me
I was on my doley
Asked me for a picture
checked my Rollie
and said Okey dokey
That fan love
I decide to give my fan hug
When I really get my bands up
Name Miranda
Lil Tjay