Eem Triplin
Wallflower
You ain't gotta say shit less you mean it
Star on my wrist like Venus
I know that that's a planet
I never planned for it to go this way but shit it happened
End of the day God only gave you things that you can manage
I know that's hard to fathom
I know you can't believe it
I know If I never thought with my *** then you'd be calling me a genius
I love it when you serve looks on the net like you Serena
That pristine love
You a work of art you got that Sistine
You belong on big screens
You belong with someone that won't villainize, belittle all your big dreams
I'm a big stepper in my city call me Big Meech
More to what you letting on you got me in a frenzy
Steppin in Balenci' triple S
Got that Prada on your chest
Faded denim yeah you walk with design
Put a label on your labels got me claiming you mines
I could say you like a fingerprint you one of a kind
Got me focused like a Ritalin don't need to pop one
You play my shit on speakers like a fuckin' pop song
Diamonds in your ears they dance, they fuckin' pop lock
Jumping, hopscotch
Why would you try fit in when I know you custom?
Tell me when you mad at me don't let it burn like Usher
Just confess it
I got the answer to your questions, yeah
Two wrongs can never make a right
I do not care about undressin' you
I got my focus on your blessings, uh
Shit get rocky like Sylvestre
But I'm down for the ride
Shawty riding like equestrian
In love with the vibe
One hand on her thigh
Vacation in the rizzla where we go I decide
Fuck a star sign I can see you got a gem in your eyes
When we collide it play a dangerous rhythm
Fuck premonition my gut feeling always strikes when its worst
I won't rush to text you back you got me fighting the urge
Yh I got you that new Telfar in your bag in your purse
New Peruvian hair
Ain't no cap in my verse
I was told we accept the love we think we deserve
I was told...
[Outro: Mr Anderson (Charlie)]
We accept the love we think we deserve
(Can we make them know that they deserve more?)
We can try...