nothing less than

Yeah, I mean like, sometimes, I would say

N-Not too often

Yeah

You’re too good to me

I don’t deserve it

I’m sorry, I’m sorry I don’t keep up

I’m sorry, I’m sorry I don’t keep up, yeah

Every time we go around and 'round I feel it

I’m growing tired of all these feelings

I wish you were here to heal it, yeah

And nothing’s going as expected

I want you and nothing less than (Yeah)

Come set me straight, ayy (Straight)

She said, “On my way”

Yeah, shawty pull up we can get high as hell

Yeah, draped up in that YSL (YSL)

Yeah, top me in the Sprinter (In the Sprinter)

Yeah, hundreds in a stack, in the center

Tommy, no Hilfiger (Yeah)

Got a Molly, rose on the jeans

Yeah, my list don’t mean nothing (Yeah)

All this Christian ain’t no cussin' (No cussin')

Louis on my fit, in my luggage (Yeah)

Yeah, pull up in that bitch, it's a skunk scent (Yeah)

Yeah, purple on my hearts and my nuggets

Yeah, baby this ain’t hard, this ain’t nothing

And baby, the Rover, it got some leg room (Leg room)

I hope that you don’t treat me like my ex do (Ex do)

Pulled over, you know just what it lead to

On the shoulder, we rollin’ up, we give head too

I hope you hit me up before it’s too late

If I never find your number I’ll be okay

I’m sorry, I’m sorry I don’t keep up

I’m sorry, I’m sorry I don’t keep up, yeah

Every time we go around and 'round I feel it

I’m growing tired of all these feelings

I wish you were here to heal it, yeah

And nothing’s going as expected

I want you and nothing less than (Yeah)

Come set me straight, ayy (Straight)

She said, “On my way”

Pulled over, you know just what it lead to

Pulled over, you know just what it lead to

Pulled over, you know just what it lead to

Rollin’ up, we give head too