You You You

Exo Trey Carter Deuxe made this one Supposed to be in Miami Some of these songs I recorded just deserve a Grammy They keep takin' all my phones, it's hard to feed my family And I know I did you wrong, but you won't understand me Every time we had sex, you never took a Plan B And I funded all them clothes, so basically, you was wearin' me And I never bought you cheap Treat you like my wife, but I ain't never buy you no ring Moanin' all night, I know the neighbors heard you scream My name Before I bought you diamonds, I let you wear my chain All them broken promises, I said that I'd change And now I love you more, but love you more, it's not the same Poppin' Percocets like ibuprofen No, it don't ease the pain And you rolled around in cars that was stolen You could've took a train You the type I like, mama Buy you ice, mama Grab my cup, it's filled with ice, I need my Sprite, mama Get on the top of that dick and ride, don't be scared of heights, mama You kinda shy, but you can treat me like a bike, mama Treat me like your BMX And you better than the drugs, you a Percocet Heard that you ain't been inside the club, you ain't been workin' yet If you fucked your last nigga a year ago, you a virgin, yeah Call Blo if you want a purse, I'll buy you a Birkin, yeah I'll buy you a Birkin Bora Bora, Cancún, I'll fly you to Turks, yeah Thanksgiving, I'm tryna meet your mama, eat her turkey I know you got flaws, but to me, baby, you perfect They say you a ho from 'round the way, but, girl, you worth it Worthless, worthless, I don't care if you worthless Long as you don't got an STD or too hurt, bitch Your body pretty as fuck, girl, you don't need a surgeon God took his time with you, God took his time They took my E5Bs, so I been prayin' to my shrine Got my Glock inside the barber shop and still kept my nine They say pork ain't good for the body, I'm cuttin' back on swine I been trickin' on too many bitches, I'm cuttin' back on Chime I been trickin' off Love the way you fuck me, girl, my dick don't ever go back soft Take me to your waterpark, you know I like to go in raw Take it out and look me in my eyes, put it in your mouth Mortgage, girl, I can buy you a house Came home, then I mortgaged, so what them bitches talkin' 'bout? Put me on the Forbes List, Blo the one that got us out Starlet's girl wasn't talkin' 'bout nothin' 'til I made it out I couldn't buy no car, so what I did? Broke in every lot Took you to the hotel just to fuck, I didn't even have a spot Bumped my head so many times, I had to go and get a knot Had to get a bankroll You deserve an AMG, ho, you want a Range Rover? Put my phone on DND right before you came over Judge just gave me some time, but I swear that it ain't over I swear that it ain't over Damn, I miss you, girl