Lyrics YOURS - Che Ecru

YOURS

Yeah girl I flick ya I splits it
Call you in the mid
I left my phone up on the counter
I’ll fuck it to go and get that
I’mma call you, work, I got a minute on my phone
They brought a bullet to my home
I got a gun I was supposed to get that
Been a week, a couple days
I got that bread, I just got paid
I gotta lick you up because I had to go and get back
If you wanna fuck with me, just come to me, I’m up with these
I got the cheese, she got the double D’s, you know I’m with that
I know, she down for the cause
Oooh know, down, down, down
Do you know, she down for the cause
Do you even know, down, down, down
(Post-Chorus)
Baby girl, I’m gon wait for you
I wanna be, I wanna be
Yours, yours
Baby girl, I’m gon wait for you
I wanna be, I wanna be
Yours, yours
Too much no talk, feel like I’m friendless
Fuck that bitch my dick go endless
Everytime I see she bended
Backwards
Yeah that bitch still think I’m a rapper
Bitch (?) I ain’t no trapper
Bet you want see what I got after
I’m damned
But ain’t no (damned?) bitch (?) dapper
If I meet yo bitch then I dap her
I don’t got say nothing to her after
Yeah
And you gon read my shit like a pastor
Yeah she showed that, throw that ass faster
Everytime around like faster
Faster
Shawty so bad she ain’t got no favs
Everytime «Uhm» that she ask him «Where the fuck you used the plastic?
Damn, I thought you had som' in your (?)
Fuck
I know, she down for the cause
Oooh know, down, down, down
Do you know, she down for the cause
Do you even know, down, down, down
(Post-Chorus)
Baby girl, I’m gon wait for you
I wanna be, I wanna be
Yours, yours
Baby girl, I’m gon wait for you
I wanna be, I wanna be
Yours, yours
Fuck, I had to go get that shit one time
Fuckin that bitch, big titty, one time
I’m go do it right down, one time
Yeah put my name on the pussy, it’s mine
Yeah, put my name on that ass, that’s mine
If somebody ask «Who's that?»
Thats mine
If they wanna ask some questions
I’mma damn lie
Ah