You could be the one for me
But I don’t wanna hurt you
Girl I know that you got love for me
But you gotta let it burn, I’m

Tryna run to the money do my thing,
You perfect but I can’t get you no ring
Run to the money do my thing,
You perfect but I can’t get you no,
ring

Kianna was a vibe, she liked to roll the weed up and hear about my life, I
Still think about july, that’s when I met Jessica, she’d scoop me in her ride
Slappin’ Usher out the system, to the east end she would drive
Takin’ pictures at her crib, man that summer was too live
I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout Tanisha, I miss Keisha she was nice
Way too many women, I dun fumbled tryna get it yeah

Lookin’ thru my phone, I dun worked so hard, I know it’s my fault I’m alone
Wanna give you everything I want, but shit is slow
Gotta listen to my heart but I get lonely on the low low low low, low

You could be the one for me
But I don’t wanna hurt you
Girl I know that you got love for me
But you gotta let it burn, I’m

Tryna run to the money do my thing,
You perfect but I can’t get you no ring
Run to the money do my thing,
You perfect but I can’t get you no,
ring