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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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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