Youre all, I need
Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fucking die together
To get by
Youre all, I need
Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fucking die together
To get by
Shorty Im there for you anytime you need me
For real girl, its me in your world, believe me
Nothing make a man feel better than a woman
Queen with a crown that be down for whatever
There are few things thats forever, my lady
We can make war or make babies
Back when I was nothing
You made a brother feel like he was something
Thats why Im with you to this day boo, no fronting
Even when the skies were gray
You would rub me on my back and say, Baby itll be okay
Now thats real to a brother like me, baby
Never ever give my cootie away and keep it tight aight
And Ima walk these dogs so we can live
In a fat-ass crib with thousands of kids
Word life, you dont need a ring to be my wife
Just be there for me and Ima make sure we be
Living in the effin lap of luxury
Im realizing that you didnt have to funk with me
But you did, now Im going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
Youre all, I need
To get by
Youre all, I need
Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fucking die together
To get by
Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain to see
You were my destiny
With you Ill spend my time
Ill dedicate my life, Ill sacrifice for you
Dedicate my life to you
I got a Love Jones for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes alone, Im already on the bone
Plus I love the fact you got a mind of your own
No need to shop around you got the good stuff at home
Even if Im locked up North you in the world
Wrapped in three-fourths of cloth never showing your stuff off, boo
It be true me for you, thats how it is
I be your Noah, you be my Wiz
Im your mister, you my misses with hugs and kisses
Valentine cards and birthday wishes, please
We on another level of planning, of understanding
The bond between man and woman, and child
The highest elevation cause we above
All that romance crap, just show your love
Youre all, I need
Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fucking die together
To get by
Youre all, I need
Lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fucking die together
To get by
Im sick of police
Cheeba cheeba yall, and you dont stop
Yeah yeah, cootie in the, Tical
Cheeba cheeba yall, and you dont stop
Yeah yeah, cootie in the chair, Tical
Cheeba cheeba yall, and you dont stop
Yeah yeah, cootie in the chair, Tical
Mary J. raw, and Meth-Tical
Like sweet morning dew
Yeah yeah
I took one look at you
Cootie in the chair, Tical
And it was plain to see
Cheeba cheeba yall
You were my destiny, baby
Cheeba cheeba yall
Cheeba cheeba yall, bring it on, yeah
Whats that shit that they be smoking
No romance without finance for now
Baby, please, 95
Ticallion Stallion, ha ha, ha ha
Man woman and child, yeah