for you [Chorus:] Why do I love you Don't even want to Why do I love you like I do Like I always do You should've told me Why did you have to be
do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Randy Mac in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!) Nat The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you wanna do
in the morning you take to the head I'm that car that you snatched when you first got bread I'm that spot that you got when you were running from the
I'm the blunt three in the morning you take to the head I'm that car that you snatched when you first got bread I'm that spot that you got when you
soldier Thought I told ya, wack cats is gon' be over I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I hold up I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I
can do a couple Two more dose and I just might love her Tell her bring friend and we just might double You nasty girl you look like trouble you Don'
matter you're size Don't matter if you're black or white All shapes and sizes spread love worldwide I mean we all the same color inside So why divide, I
here girl, won't 'cha break me off? If you ain't trippin', Won't 'cha take it off? I wanna see you, baby can I met you? I just wanna freak you, Without
ahead, you cute If you cute then I get cute too Go ahead missy I got many so many men I got plenty (what what) I ain't kindin, dance alone why don't you
ahead, you cute If you cute then I get cute too Go ahead Missy I got many so many men I got plenty (What what) I ain't kindin, dance alone why don'
get it I shine like the ice when I hold mics, everytime Got every dime, sayin this nigga so nice, you know what? They so right, you get stuck, I'll go
But I'm top seed, number 1, like the pace car Whether you up on me or you chillin' way far You can tell almost immediately that I'm aced off So listen, muthafucka, why you
do anything you want to do to me (We go do it, do it, do it) Check it out yo, do it to me I'ma do it to you Rubber you glue, bounce off of me I stick
over What i do yo? (what we do yo?) Poe-poe go i'm drivin to slow (cool yo) I torin' them explorin them (damn) For them that's why i'm ignoring them (
bounce around, come on) (Yeah, just bounce around, come on) But I was trapped in love with you (Yeah, yeah) And I didn't know what to do (Yeah, yeah)
You know I'm strapped, you know I'm strapped, I got the heat on me And what I'm wearin', and what I'm wearin', a long Bigari Thinkin' I'm Joe Clark, nigga
I might rip it Critics dig my style cause I write different, no hype I just kick it, low-lifes, they wanna get it I shine like the ice when I hold mics
waist. I sit with Bliss and laugh while you?re running that race. I?m just a young buck who grew up with mud on his face. So I spread love if you pass
