Contact (Malibu)

Now I go eighty for you
Don't thank me for it
All my greats went for you
All my hate went for it
My side wouldn't know time for that
Who you know go flyin' back from Calabasas to Chatsworth and then drive back that's love for you I tried that
You don't give me no sign back
You don't tell me I'm different we don't just fuck baby we tried that
You tell me you don't know better maybe that's love maybe that's contact
I ain't bein' no friend to you
Or maybe we'll get by that
But that's real shit 'cause I fuck wit' you
Too much to just fuck wit' you
I ain't sayin' we shouldn't fuck but maybe that's a little much for you
And I'm tryin' where's my luck from you
But these niggas don't fuck wit' you
Now who would do it like me to you?
Who would do it like me to you?
Keep it real it's just me wit' you
Real niggas don't talk much
And I'm all ears when it's me wit' you
Aw yeah in the deep wit' you
I'll drown wit' you, sink wit' you
Fuck with me I'll link wit' you
Yeah
Ride with me I'll drink wit' you, smoke wit' you, and think for you
Like who would do it like me to you
Yeah
Showin' up to that campus I got 500 let's dine wit' it
You down wit' it?
Got reach on you
Young nigga got reach on you
Ride 'round in that truck wit' you
We'll kiss in it that's trust for you
Like these niggas don't fuck wit' you
Nah these niggas don't fuck wit' you
Like I fuck wit' you
That's luck for you
I got you