It's gonna be a song it's like this
I think you
(yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, my God,  oh, oh
Yeah oh oh babe today)

I think you good i think my job
I get my way so what you trip
Where you go what you crave
And baby it's on my mind today, today, today
Today i did you wrong
Did things wrong so gone (yeah)
You sit so long you work so long
I fell in love i want, need you
To say that you would stay in love
You made it all, made it all
I guess that's fine (What is that?)
I guess that's chill (That's fine)
I guess you good, I guess you good
Niggas never wanna talk but they gon' talk
Talk all these bitches gone (Huh, what?)
Nigga, I can't handle this shit, no (No)
I can't handle the shit (No, no, no)
Fuckin me up long time, long time
(Oh, oh, tick, tick, tick)
I could never call up, call up
(Tick, tick, tick)
Everything is cold uh, tore up
I'm uh, I'm gone off his touch
This is so fucked (What)
Baby you would make me oh (What, what, what)
I don't know (What you do to me, what you do)
The word to use i fell in love, fell in love
And when you fall, fall so hard
You cannot tell, oh i think my speech
So weak control
Ensure, ensure, ensure i think you good
I think you wrote my way (Woah, woah)
I gave you so, so what you
If only it was so simple, baby
I think you will, you might
If only it was that simple, baby
So what you trip what you go
What you crave i think you good
I think my job get my way
So what you trip where you go
What you