Music: Jabulani Moremi & Omphile Moatlhodi
Yeah
I got good intentions for my guys
And I wish them well
I promised I would never do a women
That's gonn' kiss and tell
P***y so good I hit it twice
Then I wish her well
I know you don't wish me well
You wish that I could go to hell
Got me praying 5 times a day
This shit is getting real
I'm my city the love is rare
You wouldn't understand
Many couldn't comprehend
It was not that hard to tell
You couldn't even cast a spell
I was not saved by the bell
A lot has changed baby
I am not the same guy
Many b*****s think
They can hit my phone Wilding
Even when she cry just know that b***h lying
Just because we ****ed
That don't really mean we vibing
Baby I got problems
I'll never post about it
You can't tell me nothing
Baby you got mileage
At least apply the knowledge
Let me tell you something
**** applying the pressure
If some niggas brag about it