Fever

On the 280, you can picture me rollin'
I love the hood and you remind me of westside Oakland
And my cup half-empty, motherfucker wanna spill my emotions
’Cause I'm so genuine shit, I'm your number one fan no joking
But we should keep our options open
’Cause I know this life I'm tryin' to live
Don't sit where with you and your friends
Wouldn't expect them to comprehend
Girl, I have more faith than you can pretend, I'm not playing
I get what they saying
But they don't know what we've been through
They don’t know how I feel about you
Girl, I know your mama raised you well
And you keep it tight for me, I can tell
You the type to go and get it by yourself
Real-ass woman you good for my health
It’s frustrating
Is you hesitating?
Girl, all the things that we've been through
Can’t name a thing I won't do for you, yeah
This ain't going where I want it
Don't matter how hard I try
Girl, you’ve been on my conscience
I'll choose you everytime
Tryin' to keep this shit alive
No more feelings I could hide
No more bitches on the side
Girl, I need you in my life, ooh aaah