[Intro]
I'll take care of you if
If you want me to, I'll
I'll take care of you if
If you want me to, I'll
Always waiting for yo' love
Oh, this what that Stella Rosa do?
This what havin' no hoes do?
This what workin' them long nights on pro-tools do?
[Verse]
I used to be broke and I remember, it was like December
Jordans and them Timberlands, it was hard to get a friend
Now, I count the dividends, put racks in my pockets
Just to look down, see them shits poke out like arms out a socket
Could get my girlfriend a girlfriend, know I like when the girls win
Gotta let the girls in, it's better when prеtty girls sing
At least from what I'm told, now, I'm gettin' old
And it feel bettеr talkin' 'bout my problems then fuckin' out your soul
Don't need no rebuttal, girl, just listen what you told
Don't be bold, if the **** get you, you better not fold
You hotter than the summers day, but somehow, your heart cold
And tell them girls that's in your business, tell them bitches, "Touch they nose"
Tell them bitches, "Touch they nose," you know how the story goes
I don't pay no mind to hoes, I'll buy you designer clothes
Call you when I'm with the bros, call you when I leave my shows
I just try to take it slow, don't nobody need to know
'Cause if you leave me, it's easier that way
That way, I can say that it's not me that's in your way
And it's not easy to stay, you take care of me and I need you that way, that way
I'll take care of you if
If you want me to, I'll
I'll take care of you if
If you want me to, I'll
Always waiting for yo' love
Oh, this what that Stella Rosa do?
This what havin' no hoes do?
This what workin' them long nights on pro-tools do?
[Verse]
I used to be broke and I remember, it was like December
Jordans and them Timberlands, it was hard to get a friend
Now, I count the dividends, put racks in my pockets
Just to look down, see them shits poke out like arms out a socket
Could get my girlfriend a girlfriend, know I like when the girls win
Gotta let the girls in, it's better when prеtty girls sing
At least from what I'm told, now, I'm gettin' old
And it feel bettеr talkin' 'bout my problems then fuckin' out your soul
Don't need no rebuttal, girl, just listen what you told
Don't be bold, if the **** get you, you better not fold
You hotter than the summers day, but somehow, your heart cold
And tell them girls that's in your business, tell them bitches, "Touch they nose"
Tell them bitches, "Touch they nose," you know how the story goes
I don't pay no mind to hoes, I'll buy you designer clothes
Call you when I'm with the bros, call you when I leave my shows
I just try to take it slow, don't nobody need to know
'Cause if you leave me, it's easier that way
That way, I can say that it's not me that's in your way
And it's not easy to stay, you take care of me and I need you that way, that way
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