What you think?
I'm trying to find a song to play.
Your love,
dip, dip Your love,
dip, dip
I
can even get on this mic and then talk
about you in the same way I talk about women
Took me a moment to figure out words,
and I'm working on handling * like this different
Said that I wasn't gonna speak till I'm finished,
so I'll say I'm sorry it took me a minute
I've been thinking that I should just come
out and really just clear my intentions
Like telling you now that I love you
too much to maintain us a friendship
Think about how I ain't thought about * since me and you ended
Think about how I don't sleep in our
bed no more since you ain't in it
Think about how if somebody else come to you looking for comfort,
no need for defensive
And think about how it's not wrong for somebody
to want you inside like they parking you in it
Cause ain't * really outside but problems,
and problems is really the root of resentment
And resentment is really the start of the end,
and now we descended
Just know that with me I was never pretending
Dip, dip,
dip, dip Your love,
dip, dip
Your love,
dip,
dip But don't feel bad for me,
girl feel good for you
Choosing yourself is always the best,
and if I would've chose,
I'm choosing you
So never let nobody talk to you crazy or
play in your face or let feelings discard
Cause
girl you a star,
and regardless of whoever,
whenever,
whatever,
telling you different you know who you are
And even if I never see you again,
just know big Bill is permanently,
yeah
Permanently yours,
girl I'm permanently yours And I'm stuck on you like tattoos,
oh
All my love is for you, you got it
Go hard I can warm you up,
what if I really took your summer,
oh For you,
for you, for you, for you, for you
Yeah,
just me and Tens,
tore a while late,
tore a bus,
get modified,
paid,
said you couldn't stay for the whole time
Said that you could only come to five days,
had you on the flight,
A,
Friday,
Detroit,
tryna count the highways
Six mile,
seven mile,
eight mile,
Chi-town,
tryna find Kanye Back when you was tripping over more again,
none of your friends know a Andre or any nigga from Atlanta
Even real country nigga like a plate of
fried steak You was still tryna move to D.C.,
I was thinking maybe more where I stay
Probably only came home with 5K,
* it,
come and see me playing Rod Wave
I didn't give a damn then,
I don't give a damn now Cause I was your man then,
and I'm still your man now
And I know that you got a replacement,
I just hope that they know you a star
And even if I never see you again,
just know that I'm permanently,
yeah
Permanently yours,
girl I'm permanently yours And I'm stuck on you like tattoos,
oh
All my love is for you,
you got it Go hard I can warm you up,
what if I really took your summer,
oh
All my love for you,
for you,
for you, for you,
for you