Holding On (feat. Benjamin Scott)

Last time was the last time

Make you feel like it's your first and it's our last time

After third base it's homerun that's how we pass time

Aye I, you're the want to in the morning

You're the one I want, you're the one I want, you're the one I want, when I'm yawning

And I could teach you how to stunt

Baby I don't front

Just tell me what you want, and I'm on it

You're the reason that I'm still holding on

And I'm not a rope you can't hang on to me, no

Problems with attachments done got to us both

Can't trust these broads, aye

I done learned the hard way

I done gave my all 'til I couldn't give no more

The way I did these hoes they need to put me in the hall

The way I did that pussy they should put it in the morgue

And that's for sure

The way I did these ****'s bitches, turned them into whores

The type to take 'em on the trips and fuck 'em on resorts

I don't give a fuck what they on 'cause I'm on more

Said I want it all, and I want that shit with you

Said I got a big bag and I ain't got nothing to lose

See the the look in your eyes, I want it and you want it too

That's a prophecy exchange, if you got me then I got you

You got that honey, got that honey, like a beehive on her

She walking around the crib naked my socks is knee high on her

I don't give a fuck about you **** I said I need my woman

Uh huh, I said I need my woman

Coke bottle frame on her body is amazing

Said I'm tryn' kill the pussy throw the money on her head

Said if you ain't got no money she gon' leave your ass on read

Said if you ain't got no money she gon' leave your ass for dead

I cannot be strung along like yarn with this

Was saying I ain't gonna switch but how else am I gon' get rich

I feel they only say the shit that's obvious

In hopes that you mistaken them for woke and deep and all this shit

I learned to take my own advice and offer it

I gave a lot of time to people just for them to stomp on it

But one thing they can't take from me's my confidence

I'm putting that on god with this

Shorty hit my line the other night saying let's talk and shit

If you wasn't fine then all of this would be so easy

But the way you act so greazy and I ain't talking on some partial shit

Feel like I repeat myself so often and these problems break my heart and shit

How many times are the lessons learned

And tell how many times when we talk are our confessions blurred

At what point do we let it burn and realize that we never burned

At what point do you realize you were never second third, you was forever first

And how is it the girls who ain't got shit on you the ones you letting shit on you

I feel like as of lately it's a different you

Was hoping that you'd see it with a different view

So tell me is it really you or shit that you let get to you

Tell me are we getting through cause it don't feel too minuscule

I tell you what is really true you act like I just think it's true

Take my time and think it through I'm still gon' end up missing you, for real