See, this sauce was marinated, baby
Took his time, guy. God Took his time on me
Took his time on you too

He can't want you like this
He can't love you like this
He can't touch you like this
Fuck you like this
He ain't like this

He can't want you like this
He can't love you like this
He can't touch you like this
Fuck you like this
He ain't like this
He can't..
He can't..
He can't..

He can't..
He can't..
He can't..
He can't..

Like me
Nothing like me

Now you know this Big Daddy and Big Daddy love you, baby
Can't no other love see
I'm really just a simple nigga
I just wanna do my rap thing
With my boo thing
Like a true thing
All I need is your poo ting, baby
I'm really loving you
I ain't fucking around
I ain't playing or jokin
I wouldn't still be here
Ain't no other niggas gonna love you like this
You can call this toxic
You can call this crazy
You can call me motherfucking insane
I am
Ask my people
Ask my family
Bitch, I been like this

But girl, I'm loving you
Ain't nobody else gonna do it
I'm a dog with it
I done smelt your scent and I want it
You heard me

Fuck
They gonna say a nigga done simped out
I gotta throw away the player card

But fuck it I'm Bart Simpson
I need my Marge, baby
I want you
I need you

I'm a come through
And I'm gonna cook collard greens
I sware to God
Fucking turkey necks

All type of steaks
And you know, feel good shit
We can get a house in the country
And have some country bumpkin ass kids
You know a nigga fucking with you

So stop playing these games
Call a nigga phone
Call a nigga line
Cause you know I ain't hitting you up first no more