Graves
Traffic
Grrah!
Baby, why you talking that nonsense?
Nonsense, why you go and talk that?
Graves says baby come and top that
Imma get the good head like a top hat
On top hat
shit, I used to think he was a dick
Pull up in a cheetah with a cat
Running through the snow like a bobcat, bobcat, wahed
Know you favour that taste
Every time we set that pace
Every time I feel your waist
Bang, baby girl wanna hang
Strains them Tommy Hilfigers
Sitting in the rain, little shawty love to
Turn a girly bitch into a tomcat
Baby girl, give me face
Show me face, bitch bumping on the bass
Sipping, sipping, got a dirty cup
Tripping, yeah, she trying all these drugs
Stripping makes me wanna fall in love
Face, she gon' **** me up
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
Why did you?
Phone call, block them all
Baby girl, I don't want talk
Stripping, bitch, you wanna fall in love
But she is too scared to walk
I be calling, sipping walk
Date is looking at my watch
VVS, shout when I park
She get that face and take off
Your bitch says you en vogue
Yeah, she ****ing with that hard play
Wanna full meal, got a groupie on my eel
I'm a specialist like a Navy SEAL, uh
Uh, she a ****ing sorbet
My income 'bout to rise a mil'
Side, side chicks are playing left field
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go?