Lyrics: Olivier Moses Boulard
[Verse 1]
I'm a drum kicker
I ain't a gunslinger
But if you got a problem know a couple quick fingers
I'm a loose cannon
Baby I do damage
I be Knievel whenever the devil speaks Spanish
Mami you took chances
And I ain't mad at ya
But don't come running when the view looking like the Hamptons
Man you too dramatic and I keep it mellow
I meet you in another life where the center folds
Man I love it though
You my kaleidoscope
She said never thought I'd be with a writer though
So I write a note
In hopes in reach yo door
Take a second you decide where you wanna go
Maybe next me
Maybe next to him
But that's okay cuz I'm always happy with the pen
So I lay back kick it on my dolo
And they always ask why you riding solo
[Hook]
And of course man I'd rather be next to you
But I don't got time for the bickering
And this room only big enough for the two
Come on baby show me what you working with
Got the drink and a little bit of paper view
Don't really care who tryna' listen in
Walk around like you got something else to prove
But with me baby I don't see a difference
[Verse 2]
I can see it though you like the pretty things
You like the camera flash with the pinky ring
And you like the bling well I ain't got it tho
But some day I'll sit up on that pedestal
So they made it a dream
Made to deceive
Put us back in the chains not knowing the fine print
I know where the time went I know where the times spent
But history repeats itself forever we rhyming
[Hook]
And of course man I'd rather be next to you
But I don't got time for the bickering
And this room only big enough for the two
Come on baby show me what you working with
Got the drink and a little bit of paper view
Don't really care who tryna' listen in
Walk around like you got something else to prove
But with me baby I don't see a difference