Get It Together

[Intro]
(Mobleyyy)
And I only rap on Sundays

[Verse]
It was time to marry money I said damn right I do
It ain't near enough a nigga that's gone treat her like I do
She like how I do, My bitch got a FN in her bag cause she ont' like Caillou
Mrs. fuck me like your rent due, You don't let shit get past you, shit you sharper than a pencil
I don't know why you ain't in law school yet cause you like criminals
I'm surprised you fell in love with me, you took that literal
You like rappers, scammers, trappers, damn what else you into
I knew you was the one, you tell me shit that's confidential
I knew you was the one, whenever you leave, you know I miss you
I don't wanna watch you leave this room, let's watch that show you into
You said I don't even like that show, but I'm in whatever you into
If you leave, I'ma miss you a lot, boo, I ain't gon' kinda miss you
Damn that feelin' miserable
If you leave, I'ma miss you a lot, boo, I ain't gon' kinda miss you
When you leave, I'ma hold your spot, bae, my love unconditional
Me plus you, equal forever and ever, it could be oh so simple
Double C boxes all on your story, back of the black truck kissin' you
Every time I go out, they know that you with me, I'm not individual
That pussy so good, I don't run my mouth, but I'm shoutin' it out on a interview
I'm fuckin' you all different types of ways the neighbors they thought I was killin' you
I'm dickin' you bad from the front, your toes in my mouth, I'm so unpredictable
I wish I could fuck y'all all day, but you know I can't, cuz you got clinicals

[Outro]
I wish I could fuck you all day, but you know I can't, cuz you got
I wish I could fuck y'all all day, but you know I can't, cuz you got
And I only rap on Sundays
Well, I wish I could fuck y'all all day, but you know I can't, cuz you got clinicals