Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song U & Me, artist - Trina. Date of issue: 29.04.2002
Song language: English
U & Me |
| You and Me |
| We can make it last |
| You and me |
| We can make it last |
| You and me |
| We can make it last |
| You and me |
| We can make it last |
| You and me… |
| It was me and you Trina who shared the hard times |
| Still in love wit niggas who was serving some hard times |
| Or involved wit niggas who lost their lives |
| When Hollywood passed I nearly lost my mind |
| I then rolled wit the traffickers worked in the Maximas |
| When D. A in back of us, I’m stretched out nervous |
| Asking myself, «Bitch was this really worth it?» |
| What’s my purpose I gotta keep searching |
| It was me and you Trina who asked the same questions |
| We decided when and which hoes we would fuck it |
| Shop wit thug wit get into some thug shit |
| Turn 'em on to niggas who deep into that thug shit |
| Get money fuck a little let a nigga touch a little |
| Had to make moves our home was so fucking little |
| Feel that? |
| I know you do, guess what I wrote it too |
| Please recognize this is a hip hop quoteable |
| + (over lapping the chorus) |
| (And even through the loneliest time |
| We survived through our loneliest nights |
| Just think about the struggling times |
| When we survived through a nickel and dime |
| And even if I had all the bread in the world |
| I’d give it all up for one shot at |
| You and Me, I’m that same bitch) |
| You and me were best friends but I’m the one you talk about? |
| I showed love to everybody before I walked about |
| The parties the club the function |
| I leave you bring up discussions on who I’m fucking |
| You and me were best friends we talked about abortions |
| As little girls hair braided o the same porches |
| We promised each other we would share the same losses |
| Ya baby daddy passed we share the same losses |
| It was you and me ho getting c-notes |
| Bell hoppers to the death while Irish hoes deep throat |
| Yeah it’s beef in the air and why she know |
| If anybody do she know how we flow |
| Miami bitches you know how we go |
| Nice entourage lock mints wonder bras |
| Sit in the club I miss how it was |
| + (over lapping the chorus) |
| You know it’s really funny how the tables turn |
| I moved forward and thank God for the lessons learned |
| I used to strip clubs as a stepping stone |
| Hit the stage got paid it wasn’t my second home |
| Ask somebody Trina been the shit on the streets |
| Roll wrap late nights been the shit on the beach |
| Brought blue baby jeans just to shit on the? |
| Keep tall body guys just to sit underneath |
| Sit back pop bottle ya’ll sit on ya’ll feet |
| Screaming my name tryna get in V.I.P |
| I don’t own the club boo |
| I’m just showing love too |
| But every time I see ya face I think of me and you |
| It’s disappointing that you fell off well not fell off |
| I just can’t accept you not being well off |
| It wouldn’t be me if I didn’t tell all |
| I even tried to call you but ya cell off |
| + (over lapping the chorus) |