Right now I'm soundin' And I be with the hit makers Baby come give me somethin' on me Baby come give me somethin' on me Cause I can't stop lovin' you Since I got a taste of your love Baby come give me somethin' on me God damn, you know who I am Tried to be on the low, but you ain't slow Keep my shirt open, eyes low Get a lot of paper, I know But you ain't into that You like real facts Like if you show love, you gon' get it back Like if you *** good, you won't get it back Like if you cook, want a real nigga dat Gon' rap to that pussy like, uh, uh We can go and get a private room We can *** for one night and God jump the broom Tell your nigga chill Baby come give me Somethin' on me Baby come give me Somethin' on me Cause I can't stop lovin' you Since I got a taste of your love Baby come give me Somethin' on me I can tell you ain't from out here All that body, baby, it's not fair Pull up on that ass and I drop it That's your ex, nigga, I'm dead Lookin' for a real one, you found her California king, we gon' go browns on it No doubt, yeah I might sing to that pussy like La-Da-Da-Dee-Da Girl, your *** so classic, it don't need no features Baby come give me Somethin' on me Baby come give me Somethin' on me Cause I can't stop lovin' you Since I got a taste of your love Baby come give me Somethin' on me Girl, you look just like somethin' out a magazine You smell great, know your body clean Them niggas been on you since you was a teen Now you grown up, and I'm a boss, I'm just showin' love Smell like Kush when I'm rollin' up So much bank, I can't fold it up It's so good, got you callin' up Try and kick it with a nigga like, uh, ooh, ooh Baby come give me Somethin' on me Baby come give me Somethin' on me Cause I can't stop lovin' you Since I got a taste of your love Baby come give me Somethin' on me *