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What's up? Been a minute since we kicked it, you've been caught upWith them bitches, I don't get it, you're a star loveYou shouldn't have to deal with thatI'd never make you feel like that, cause...I love me, I love me enough for the both of usThat's why you trust me, I know you been through more than most of usSo what are you? What are you, what are you so afraid of?Darling you, you give but you cannot take loveI needed to hear that shit, I hate when you're submissivePassive aggressive when we're texting, I feel the distanceI look around the peers that surround me, these niggas trippingI like when money makes a difference but don't make you differentStarted realizing a couple places I could take itI want to get back to when I was that kid in the basementI want to take it deeper than money, pussy, vacationAnd influence a generation that's lacking in patienceI've been dealing with my dad, speaking of lack of patienceJust me and my old man getting back to basicsWe've been talking 'bout the future and time that we wastedWhen he put that bottle down, girl that nigga's amazingWell, fuck it, we had a couple CoronasWe might have rolled a white paper, just something to hold usWe even talked about you and our couple of momentsLetras de cancionesHe said we should hash it out like a couple of grown upsYou a flower child, beautiful child, I'm in your zoneLooking like you came from the 70's on your ownMy mother is 66 and her favorite line to hit me with isWho the fuck wants to be 70 and alone?You don't even know what you want from love anymoreI search for something I'm missing and disappear when I'm boredBut girl, what qualities was I looking for before?Who you settling for? Who better for you than the boy, huh?I love me, I love me enough for the both of usThat's why you trust me, I know you been through more than most of usSo what are you? What are you, what are you so afraid of?Darling you, you give but you cannot take loveThinking 'bout Texas, back when Porscha used to work at TreasuresOr further back than that, before I had the Houston leverageWhen I got Summer a Michael Kors with my momma's debitA weak attempt at flexing, I'll never forget itCause that night I played her three songsThen we got to talking 'bout something we disagreed onThen she start telling me how I'll never be as big as Trey SongzBoy was she wrong, that was just negative energy for me to feed offNow it's therapeutic blowing money in the GalleriaOr Beverly Center Macy's where I discovered BriaLandmarks of the muses that inspired the musicWhen I could tell it was sincere without tryna prove itThe one that I needed was Courtney from Hooters on PeachtreeI've always been feeling like she was the piece to complete meNow she engaged to be married, what's the rush on commitment?Know we were going through some shit, name a couple that isn'tRemember our talk in the parking lot at the RitzGirl I felt like we had it all planned out, I guess I fucked up the visionLearning the true consequences of my selfish decisionsWhen you find out how I'm living, I just hope I'm forgivenIt seem like you don't want this love anymoreI'm acting out in the open, it's hard for you to ignoreBut girl, what qualities was I looking for before?Who you settling for? Who better for you than the boy, huh?I love me, I love me enough for the both of usThat's why you trust me, I know you been through more than most of usSo what are you? What are you, what are you so afraid of?Darling you, you give but you cannot take love"Been Baka aka Not Nice from time,G. Been a East Side ting. Scarborough ting from time, G,been have up di ting dem from time, G.So I don't know what's wrong with these little wasteman out here eh?Y'all need to know yourself." From Letras Mania