Can't Get Enough

Text her through the phone

That "I'm alone"

My heart is made of glass

And my mind of stone

Do this shit on my own

Fast day but when I'm with you

It's slow

I think I like you woah

Baby I can't get enough

Is it time to fuck?

Baby I think I'm in love

Dirty sprite no cup

I look down cause I'm above

For the ones that thought we dated yea that's what it was

People they know my body they know I keep it a buck

If I see a girl get her number that's a must

One of my biggest pet peeves is when you bitches interrupt

My mom ain't raise no little boy

Yea bitch I'm tough

But if we talkin' money yea I run it up

**** know that I shoot like curry yea I'm curry yea

I don't know why you text my fuckin' phone like are you worried yea

Only had to shoot him once in the head but it holds thirty yea

I don't understand why people judge like bitch I'm learning yea

Is it time to fuck?

Baby I think I'm in love

Baby I can't get enough

Is it time to fuck?

Baby I think I'm in love

Get back like click clack

Sugarhill get the money that's a fact check the stats

And I wear 45 like Micheal Jordan cause I'm back

Anytime that a female say she love me yea that's cap

Tell me what I'm missed

Don't like none you fuck **** I got F.N on my hip

On my hip

Okay

On my hip

Okay