Mike Stud

YNK
I had a long day I need a J like Beyoncé Only have so many fucks to give, don't give a damn about the foreplay (okay) And if you ever see me in the spot, I'm leaving a mark Harry Houdini, they cannot put me in a box Believe it or not My mind on the bread like a condiment I don't play catch up, just hope they catch onto it Fuck all they compliments I'm all concerned with accomplishments I'm all like Popovich, I'm chasing rings like Sonic is Life's a bitch but I fuck with her I just might fall in love with her Dinner for 20, yeah I got the bill like a Huxtable Picture this If I told you how all this would wind up you'd say that's a stretch I saw the signs and delivered my best You can't drop the ball, I guess that's the catch And this ain't a coin toss but I work my tail off so I can turn heads Don't you forget I told 'em you never know I told 'em you never know (You never, ever know) I told 'em you never know I told 'em you never know You never know From Letras Mania