I'm Able.. I Think

Babe I am what you need Best believe that I am able To give you what you need I'm able To give you what you need tonight Can you trust me Will you trust me To give you what you need tonight Oh Babe I am what you need Best believe that I am able To give you what you need I'm able Been going a couple months Now I'm celibate Feening for a night in your bed Frisking reckless Ain't a night for love But a night for forgetfulness Don't ask 'bout my ex 'Bout my past it's irrelevant Down on the floor Up on the bed Pop another four We gon' take it to the head Don't be scared better drink up About to be heavy intertwined Like this link up Babe I am what you need Best believe that I am able To give you what you need I'm able Boutta lay it all down Like a knock out Party with the jawns until dawn 'Till we knock out Whipin' with the foreigns Yea we gone Like a black out Drinking up we dog 'Till we fall Like a black out Feeling up on me I can see double ds Cop a couple bags double Cs is what she needs Feeling her bad so I ball for the beans She really makes my heart stop Like a sneeze uh Babe I am what you need Best believe that I am able To give you what you need I'm able I be like bap bap bap On the biddies All around town going down in ya city One on the left and the right acting litty Damn she's a vibe Damn it's a pity I can't commit if I tried now I'm driddy But I'm still down for tonight Are you with me Ain't a bone in my body full of trust Don't be thinkin' I'm in love it's the lust I don't know what that was But I'm keeping it I ain't gon' lie Haha Hold up yea This beat is a vibe I ain't gon' lie Hold up Yea Ooo-ooo-oh-yea Oooo Hold up hold up Double it Higher octave Lower octave Aye Ooo-ooo-oh-yea Yea Yea Oooo, yea Ooo-ooo-oh-yea Oh yea Ha-ha Uh, yea Fresh in the game but I'm spitting That's W rizz I ain't letting motherfuckers play on my time no more That's a W wrist Pull up on a opp That's a W dip Pull up with the chops That's a W hit I'm pulling all the stops Cuz I'm sick of this shit Yea Been down and under in a bubble Depressed and stressed life dead became a struggle Pain and strain from my ex and the rest Grief from my Aunt's passing I'm smiling less Here's the thing I ain't mad it's just crazy Moving different it's just how life made me So miss me pity I'm passed all the shitty Boutta level up and double up and put it on the nitty How the fuck is you my mans and you subbing me on the net Talking out your neck and then thinking I won't check you Niggas be so pressed but be talking how they miss you I would never on my life ever fold for a check I ain't fucking with bitches Huh, hold up Just going and going Uh, hold up Toxic Niggas tried to box me in But you're 0-2 I ain't talking oxygen Moving wock, sick so I had to dox again I put my walls back up and let the blocks fill in Imma ball like Brady Even though you tried now you know you can't change me Huh But watch I ain't gon' lack again On god I ain't gon' slack again Talking real sour with a busted lip All my haters real mad that I bagged this chick All my opps real mad I'm going bar for bar Acting Hollywood but I'm going star for star Yo say what you said when you see me All my haters really wanna be me I'm dumbing it down like I'm Phoebe Y'all whining like Bebe We circling back like a CD Steady throwing subs what's the problem Take it out back we can solve them Me and mine straight like a column The way that I slide on the track You know that I'm with it I'm slolom Son stay pressed like a keyboard Need to pick a side like a see saw How can I be more Clear I've been aware I just pull up on an opp and go bam B like I hit that deer uh