CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Giving Back
I just want to make you my own
Yeah
I just want to make you my own
I forever love my city
House on the riverside, riding down Poplar
N***as ain't seeing us (At all) 'less they got binoculars
I just left Prive, went to Love, I'm still popping out (What's happenin'?)
"Gotti left the city," I'm like, "What the f**k you talking 'bout?"
Gotti in the city, lowkey, still popping out
Bulletproof and AR, and n***a, I'll walk you down
Gotti drinking Ace of Spade, never drink Wocky down
All my n***as talk me up and they'll never talk me down
Love for the Northside, yeah, I'm sitting courtside
Demon with the sport ties, I don't need no allies
CMG thе mafia and we do not franchise
We arе not into saving you hoes, go get baptized
We don't do the back and forth, you n***as already know it
I probably done robbed your brother, I probably done shot your boys
I flew out your baby mama
I was in her DM, I don't got her number
Coldhearted n***a, but I sponsor the hot girl summer
I just want to make you my own
See, that's what I told her, even though I was lying to her
I just want to make you my own
You know a ho, boo, you don't mean a thing
I know I'm a rich n***a, b*t*hes wanna charge me
I'ma play the game with her, this sh*t make my heart beat
They like, "You a gentleman, didn't know you was so sweet"
I just might send the b*t*h flowers for like six weeks
You know how we play (How)
Put her on a PJ
She never flew private
She doing sh*t with me in public she wouldn't even do private
I got her wide open, she don't need even know how to hide it
Let's go have a foursome, she said she ain't never tried it
I'ma post her booty, she be doing lashes
Head like she got no teeth, she should teach cla**es
Like me 'cause I'm so street, nah, I ain't cashing out
She know I ain't no sucker and I'ma f**k her 'til she pa**ing out
She got a real one she be bragging 'bout
You bought her a bag, she don't respect you, I call that crashing out
Took a hood b*t*h out the city, called it giving back (Giving back)
A Memphis b*t*h in Calabasas, she don't know how to act (She don't know to act)
I just want to make you my own
See, that's what I told her, even though I was lying to her
I just want to make you my own
You know a ho, boo, you don't mean a thing
Yeah
I just want to make you my own
I forever love my city
House on the riverside, riding down Poplar
N***as ain't seeing us (At all) 'less they got binoculars
I just left Prive, went to Love, I'm still popping out (What's happenin'?)
"Gotti left the city," I'm like, "What the f**k you talking 'bout?"
Gotti in the city, lowkey, still popping out
Bulletproof and AR, and n***a, I'll walk you down
Gotti drinking Ace of Spade, never drink Wocky down
All my n***as talk me up and they'll never talk me down
Love for the Northside, yeah, I'm sitting courtside
Demon with the sport ties, I don't need no allies
CMG thе mafia and we do not franchise
We arе not into saving you hoes, go get baptized
We don't do the back and forth, you n***as already know it
I probably done robbed your brother, I probably done shot your boys
I flew out your baby mama
I was in her DM, I don't got her number
Coldhearted n***a, but I sponsor the hot girl summer
I just want to make you my own
See, that's what I told her, even though I was lying to her
I just want to make you my own
You know a ho, boo, you don't mean a thing
I know I'm a rich n***a, b*t*hes wanna charge me
I'ma play the game with her, this sh*t make my heart beat
They like, "You a gentleman, didn't know you was so sweet"
I just might send the b*t*h flowers for like six weeks
You know how we play (How)
Put her on a PJ
She never flew private
She doing sh*t with me in public she wouldn't even do private
I got her wide open, she don't need even know how to hide it
Let's go have a foursome, she said she ain't never tried it
I'ma post her booty, she be doing lashes
Head like she got no teeth, she should teach cla**es
Like me 'cause I'm so street, nah, I ain't cashing out
She know I ain't no sucker and I'ma f**k her 'til she pa**ing out
She got a real one she be bragging 'bout
You bought her a bag, she don't respect you, I call that crashing out
Took a hood b*t*h out the city, called it giving back (Giving back)
A Memphis b*t*h in Calabasas, she don't know how to act (She don't know to act)
I just want to make you my own
See, that's what I told her, even though I was lying to her
I just want to make you my own
You know a ho, boo, you don't mean a thing
