Cim Substantial

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you about this girl named Cim
Yo she put me in the mood when the lights get dim
I'm quick to give her the eye while she's walking by
Peak [?] physique, this chick's real fly
Son, you know I got more game than Milton Bradley
But as something glanced at me in a trance , I got it badly
Now she has me attending every party
We were made for each other like weed and Bob Marley
At least that's my perspective
But yo, she isn't even mine and I'm overprotective
Cause the game brothas spit, it be pathetic
Since she got clout, you know she's kinda big-headed
And I heard the chick goes both ways
And she's in the [?], I ain't had none in days
So I make my move, grab this chick by her waist
Tellin' her my name [?]then kick game at a slow pace
I can tell she was a [?]bitch by the feedback she's giving me
But I want her anyway, I make sure she remembers me
Brothas in the industry know about her clout
Pleasure, she'll be giving me, during mouth-to-mouth

[Chorus]
Without you in my life I feel like it's incomplete
[?] you pick up every word that I speak
My sweet, you make me weak, I gotta have you
Before anotha brotha try to come and grab you
Without you in my life I feel like it's incomplete
[?] you pick up every word that I speak
My sweet, you make me weak, I gotta have you
Before anotha brotha try to come and grab you