作词 : Symere Woods/Artist Dubose/Joseph Zoumboulias/Damile Coste

作曲 : Symere Woods/Artist Dubose/Joseph Zoumboulias/Damile Coste

Yeah, if you hold me down, then I'm gonna hold you down

But if my money is gone, would you still be around?

I was one side over, I had to hold you down

Woah, woah, yeah

Okay, let's get it now

And I was just up in Starlet's, feel like a privilege now

Me and my boys so deep, no, we not sittin' down

Yeah, I was one side over, I had to hold you down

And me and Bubba the only *****s goin' round for round

But if you hold me down, then I'm gonna hold you down

But if my money is gone, would you still be around?

I don't know what you doin' when I'm not around

You don’t know what I'm doin', when I'm out of town

The last time I ****ed you, you was mad

I was rubbin' lotion on your body and your ass

Bought you a whole bunch of fly **** so you can brag

And when your friends talk about me, you be so mad

But, you know my body, girl, you know me

You know my body, girl, you know me

Yeah, yeah, you already felt it

And I already seen you naked

But girl don't make me re-up

And I was just up in Starlet's, feel like a privilege now

Me and my boys so deep, no, we not sittin' down

Yeah, I was one side over, I had to hold you down

And me and Bubba the only *****s goin' round for round

And this VV gang pull up in a lemon coupe

He got SI's in this chain, he mixin' up his jewels

And you done ****ed on my gang, so I'm not lovin' you

You cannot **** up my name, so I'm not cuffin' you

And I was just up in Starlet's, feel like a privilege now

Me and my boys so deep, no, we not sittin' down

Yeah, I was one side over, I had to hold you down

I used to hold you down

Yeah, uh, *****s go out sad, that is pitiful (Woah)

Yeah, got some shooters, I swear they'll get rid of you (Bow, bow)

Yeah, grown men always tryna pick at you

I got a Glock, if you get shot, I'll show you what this stick'll do

If you was the one that was in my shoes, you prolly would risk it too (Woah)

I must got God on my side, 'cause these *****s be missin' you

You isn't me, poppin' somethin', two up in me

Got my boys in the stu' up with me and we still poppin' **** like an inner tube

You told me you froze up

All I did was kiss you on your shoulder

I do it every time I bone her

And she get upset when I don't post her

But you the one that make me fold up

Under pressure like I stole some'

And I can't lie, I want you closer

And I would never go expose her

But if you hold me down, then I'm gonna hold you down

But if my money is gone, would you still be around?

I don't know what you doin' when I'm not around?

And you don't know what I'm doin' when I'm out of tow