You could be, you could, you could be, you could, you could be, you could be down, down, down, down
Uh, I mean what's to understand, always knew I had it coming, all I needed was a plan
Oh no, now all these new girls wanna be down
But nah, nah, middle finger and a plumber
Non-believer, I'm a mama, word to God
Oh no, you will never ever be
Smokin' tropical flavor swishers, walkin' they takin' pictures
Say I'm her man, I'm sayin' it's unofficial
I was f***ed with the blonde in the Saint Laurent
We could get it on in my living room, raw
Sh** them on, she like, but on the radio you don't have a song
Give me some time baby, I'll prove you wrong
Baby you can have it all, in like two years
Maybe three, maybe four, sh** I take my time
I've been doin' tables at 1-0
Sh** I take my time, I've been doin' tables at 1-0
And up and down, I was 15 that day and night
Just f***in' around, ain't a surprise
Boy sellin' you lies, I'm from the city
When the f*** don't need to drive
We hop on the subway, my girl is on runways
She say she go to class, but never on Mondays
Baby I'm that new f*** you'll realize one day
You'll be foolish to neglect it, I'm very well respected
Uh, I mean what's to understand
Always knew I had it coming, all I needed was a plan
Oh no, now all these new girls wanna be down
But nah, nah, middle finger and a plan
My f***ing non-believer, I'm a momma, word to God
Oh nah, you will never ever be
Uh, oh my, no lie, as I've come to expect it
Open-ended suggestions, you keep textin'
Like who you impressin'?
F***in' up all these first impressions
I just thought you had a sense to know who you could be in bed with
Instead this sensitive entitlement got us out of some idol tip
I'm committed, when it's convenient, you stuck on this title sh**
Talkin' David Bridles and sh**
What you want from a n***a, never give it up
But still a lot of flyin' for a n***a, good lie
A lot of f*** you want talk, but you too stuck on bull
Then fall in love with a law
And all these f***ers showin' up, slow to adjust
Late to the party, I get it, you chose to sleep
Ain't no need to say if he's sorry
Apologies for the brash demeanor
The paper's comin' in, the past just lookin' so much greener
And time is money, that's word to any and anybody
Whoever quote it, I swear you could've been down
And what's worse is you'll never notice
What's up?
Uh, I mean what's to understand
Always knew I had it coming, all I needed was a plan
Oh no, now all these new girls wanna be down
But nah, nah, middle finger and a blind vote
Non-believer, I'm a momma, word to God
Oh no, you will never ever be
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down
I've been asking you to stay
But no matter what I say
You can't see that I know
What's to understand
I'm not sure if I can take this anymore
Can't you see I could be everything you wanted more
Let me be what you need
Don't you know that I adore you
Oh, you know that I could be down for you
Let me be the one that you're down for
Let me be the one that you're down for