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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trinity Home
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Lyrics
I think I met a real ****
He tells me what it is yeah
I think I met a trill ****
He handling his business
A couple scars over his eyes
I can tell that he's been through it all
That's why I don't mind swallowing my pride
'Cause I want him to know that he's in control
And I know that he love's me
'Cause I give him what the street's can't
So whenever he need's me
I'll show him what his hoe's can't
I love it, I need it, gotta have it
I'm a keep it, that real ass ****
Baby, I salute you, can't nobody come before you
I'll be your Bonnie, Bonnie and Clyde
I love it, I need it, gotta have it
I'm a keep it, that real ass ****
Baby, I salute you, can't nobody come before you
I'll be your Bonnie, Bonnie and Clyde
I think I met the right ****
I'm looking for a ring, baby
'Cause I'm gonna be your wife ****
And were gonna have some pretty pretty babies
I'm a ride for you, you ride for me
You jumping, I'm jumping, it's my loyalty
And it'll never change, I'll always be the same, yeah
And I know that he love's me
So give him what the street's can't, oh
So whenever he need's me, oh
I'll show him what his hoe's can't
I love it, I need it, gotta have it
I'm a keep it, that real ass
Real, real, real ass ****
Baby, I salute you
Can't nobody come before you, no, no
I'll be your Bonnie, your Bonnie and Clyde
Oh, I fell for you and you only
You cry, and I cry, yeah, yeah
'Cause when you hurt, I hurt, yeah, yeah
I'm grinding, yeah, yeah I'm grinding
For you, you
I'm grinding, yeah, I'm grinding
For you, you, you, you
Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde
Bonnie and Clyde, yeah, yeah
Written by: Trinity Home