作词 : Christopher Martin

作曲 : Skip Waiters/Jerome Hyatt

I called a girl I been feeling the whole time

She been on my heart and lately I’m on her mind

HSP we sensitive all the time

A couple psyche babies

With jackets the wrong size

I belong to her

And She belongs to me

been a few days since pills during the week

Just a few days I learned how to be me

With the span of time you learn how to be free

It all started with a introduction

I was shy but a nigga couldn’t get the ducking

I was confident to be the goose

She’s my golden egg Jack

I’m tryna speak the truth

It’s unusual

Being with the girl of your dreams

you could never be a pond

with a queen on your team

She a upper echelon

Ten- hunt When she talk

I’ll take her any day

Over a life with a thot

still My

thang on the hip

my black queen

my shoulder get chipped

your still my

girl and my kid

i still throw that

ice on your wrist

ill do anything just for my girl

ain’t no wish list for my girl

I called a girl I been feeling the whole time

She been on my heart and lately I’m on her mind

HSP we sensitive all the time

A couple psyche babies

With jackets the wrong size

I belong to her

And She belongs to me

been a few days since pills during the week

Just a few days I learned how to be me

With the span of time We learn how to be free

I can trust them girls

As far as I can throw em

I Bet it gets worse

if I hop inside a Foreign

They told me

I was boring

Now I’m snoring

Sleeping on the chicks

That the niggas be adoring

& That’s the story

Of my life

If I name drop a bitch

She gon speed up the pace twice

Shit I couldn’t pretend

she couldn’t get to me

And so she ****ed my friends

Who needs a hoe

When you got a girl

at home

Blowing kisses on the phone

miss me when I’m gone

One day We’ll be on

Eat the fruits of our labor

Early flights in the morn

This world is like a den of thieves

trying times baby girl

She be all I need