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(Cookin Soul)
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Baby, I'm thuggin', I can't be your boyfriend
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Maybe I could be, but I don't know if I should be
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
I can't be yours, baby, you know I be on tour crazy
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Just keep that on the low, baby, you know how it go
Got a gang of bitches
Stress theyself out tryna be my favorite bitches
Bitches that won't let go when I used to fuck on basic bitches
But you, I fuck with you, 'cause I get you
You like my clue
I don't judge you, but don't try me
If I'm with you, that's 'cause I choose
Anyway, I'ma keep it a hundred
I like the way you penetrate
Would've said I love it, but you gon' manipulate
And just take that anyway
Every time you ask me what we gon' be
I just grin and say
"Even if we fall off, I don't wanna let that take
My friend away"
I'm honest
I ain't gon' lie to your face and you 'posed to appreciate it
Otherwise
Go'round the way and let them suckers grease you, baby
Gas you, ride 'til you on E and go right past you
(Skrrt)
And now you stuck on still until them junkyards come and smash you
I ain't gon' lie
I see a good girl sometimes, when I look in your eyes, more times
I just see through your ways
Your waist lead me straight to your thighs
Plus, I don't know what's on your mind
Always need your friends to cosign
Never ask for you to be mine
Bein' yours, I don't have no timeline
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Baby, I'm thuggin', I can't be your boyfriend
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Maybe I could be, but I don't know if I should be
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
I can't be yours, baby, you know I be on tour crazy
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Just keep that on the low, baby, you know how it go
You got me fucked up if you think that I'ma be chasin' these niggas
My phone off when I'm next to you
And I'm tryin' things that I never do
Your money long, but your head gone, my friends tellin' me don't
Problem is, you a street nigga and you always sendin' me off
Truly, you are my best friend, I fell in love and I can't pretend
Vibe right, so don't fall back, if we go together, just call it that
See, I show you off 'cause I ain't ashamed of you
I'm just sick of playing all these guessin' games with you
Tatted on me, we skin deep, and I ride with him, no DMV
Test-drive it, it's all yours, I miss you there when you on tour
Understand you a boss man, you busy gettin' your hustle on
But every nigga got one bitch that he call on when he fee alone
Bottom bitch, your main thing, your best drug, your worst pain
Your girlfriend, your confidant, these niggas actin' so nonchalant
But I know you need this, it ain't no secret
Plus I'm the loyal type, I'm just tryna make you mine
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Baby, I'm thuggin', I can't be your boyfriend
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Maybe I could be, but I don't know if I should be
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
I can't be yours, baby, you know I be on tour crazy
If only you were mine, if only you were mine
Just keep that on the low, baby, you know how it go
Writer(s): Christian Ward, Brian Dimetreis Pickens, Trinity Laure'ale Home, Paul Cabbin, Priscilla Renea Hairston, Lachaz Holloway
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