I'm here to tell you that this is a brand new sound This will change your lives All you gotta do is turn your shit up All you gotta do is turn your shit up
Girl, when you're everything Girl, when you're shooting star Girl, when you're backbone
You wouldn't be there alone My love wouldn't be a doom We wouldn't be staring out the window Guessing which way the wind blows
You would be loving me, holding me Treating me better than before Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would
You're just so damn selfish, nervous and jealous You would be loving me, yeah you would Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would
Yeah, come on, oh, who was your number one? Who had niggas at the alter wearing fuchsia gators and cumber buns As I'm sittin', drinkin' and thinkin' I love you, you should've had my son
All alone in my room, starin' at your picture like I'm doin' time But the further you are, I wait got me closer to God
If I was the only one, would I be your mistress? But now I'm too far to play Now you take the blame along, love wouldn't be free to roam We would be prisoners of the sheets, maybe be I'll your capture
You would be loving me, holding me Treating me better than before Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would
You're just so damn selfish, nervous and jealous You would be loving me, yeah, you would Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would
All I wanted was your lovin' You keep tellin' me, you wouldn't be happy
You wouldn't let me ruin my heart Honey, this is, oh, so good (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would)
You would be loving me, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you would More from Diddy-Dirty Money