Can You Be?

Can you, baby? Can you? Can you be the one just who I trust that I make love to? When you leave the club, please call my phone, I just wan' rub you I love when you get dressed, you put it on, I take it off you I know when she get home, she call my phone like "Bae, where are you?" She don't ask me 'bout no other bitches, she know she's my number one You might not never find the perfect bitch, go 'head and build you one Plenty tings I got on one line, they'll give me they pum-pum Find the bag, I love just how she clap it, sound just like a drone Soon as I walk in, bitches eyeing me, I could pick 'round any one Security know that they can't touch me, I brought my pint and gun Tired of all them with this Rick, I could've bought a Kia truck I got four carats that's in each ear, hate when my ear get stuck These niggas out here They be soft as hell with them folks that y'all get took I can't afford to take no loss, so fuck the man, we stuffed the truck Yeah, my lil' bitch so bad, when she walk past, I smack her butt Yeah, all your bitches trash, fuck with shit I wouldn't even touch Yeah, when you find out she a ho, just let her hoe, don't beat her up Her ass fat, her coochie fat, so both of them is just a plus I let her show for me inside the Maybach, now she love the truck Her last nigga had a Ford, I think he drove a pickup truck Can you be the one just who I trust that I make love to? When you leave the club, please call my phone, I just wan' rub you I love when you get dressed, you put it on, I take it off you I know when she get home, she call my phone like "Bae, where are you?" She don't ask me 'bout no other bitches, she know she's my number one You might not never find the perfect bitch, go 'head and build you one Plenty tings I got on one line, they'll give me they pum-pum Find the bag, I love just how she clap it, sound just like a drone