Rihanna

(Yeah)
It's in my spirit, this shit deeper than ya flesh is
Some give, some take, that shit's a very simple lesson
But it's always easy 'til the ladies pressing
Now you stressing
Reaching in the bag that's for the Smith and Wesson
Now she in your room she calling for Jesus like she's a preacher (Like she's a preacher)
Now her toes they moving leaving creases on her glitter sneakers
(On her glitter sneakers)
Yeah she keep it sugar, but I know it's always bitter sweeter
I still take her out, I treat her
Keeping on my millimeter
From the place you steal a pint and then get blasted like a speaker
Coach 'em how to use the heat, thinking like I'm Coach Spo
Hit my youngin with a pick
Only way he gonna roll
Moving only high grade it's looking like the honor roll
And if she with me then she work
It's sumn like Rihanna, bro
It's sumn like Rihanna, bro
It's sumn like Rihanna, bro
And that shit don't make no sense like thinking that Rihanna broke
She wanna shake it on a boat, she got a bag like she a tote
Her heart is cold it's almost froze
Not a zero, it's below
How the hell you in a hole with a nigga that's a fox? (nigga that's a fox)
Niggas yo be calling bro they got your hoe all in his locs (hoe all in his locs)
Now he acting all confused with all a face of hella shock (face of hella shock)
Man you know these niggas capping they ain't bought all that they got
But I still respect the game, everybody selling dreams
And it seems since they gave us masks, y'all only seeing green
Two stimmies and a couple loans, just some extra cheese
Was all it took, convinced the world that love is not a need
Having hoes is cool but y'all know pussy lips don't really speak
Now you assed out, losing on a J like Memphis Bleek
He backdoor and he creep, but all he want is TLC
He go on DND and now he join the DTB
I know you seen I seen when you acted out, but didn't think of he
Tryna cause a scene, since you a actor now let's flip the script for me
I gave it all I had and somehow you still ain't the fit for me?
The villain of my story but they heartbeat is my symphony
Breathing is a metronome, my soul is where you need to be
She always know to bring it home like Carti with the KOD
How you break my heart and leave with yours and get to keep the peace?
(What the fuck? Tch)

Yeah, yeah, ok
Good hips always make relations something more
And good lips tend to make locations less a chore
And even though we still sweep it under the rug
The people watching
But you know we keeping it clean just to stay mature
Loving you from your head to your headboard
And I'm thinking bout what I had said, said more
Heard that somebody they had a hole in they heart
I tried to fill a hole-in-one and leave them happier than Gilmore
Come off as fearless, I wanna feel more
I should take a break, maybe I should chill more
I'm in love with Molly and also her bestie Addy
If I pop 'em too fast, I'll be craving until I can pill more
I'm thinking she love me, I'm just a thrill for her
I'm tryna get lucky, but I would kill for her
I know that she's no good for my heart
But if she keeps me going does that mean she good just for my core?
Shit