I Got You

[Verse 1]
I could’ve ran my shit on another
But it had to be you, didn’t it?
I could’ve ran my shit on another
But you had to stop and stare
How could you done this shit to me?
I’m the shit
How could you play me like I was regular?
How could you leave me with these questions, boy?
How could you go and play me like another?
And now you’re somewhere far away from me
Meeting all his family tree
Can’t believe that shit was gonna be me
It’s how we be baby, how we be
So I cut my ties with your affection
Never needed you, baby, learned my lesson
So the final nail is in the coffin
Sending my clothes back with Mrs. something some
Now all these memories that play in my head
Don’t mean nothing when i lay in this bed
I’ll tell you something, yeah, i’ll tell you what we did
The same thing everyone we know done did

[Chorus]
Now days, they turn, and start to rearrange
I know it’s something strange
But i don’t give a damn, no
I know this love it makes for something real
But sometimes you gotta for the steal
And go for the best appeal

[Verse 2]
I know there’s something out there making you control me
‘Cause every time I close my eyes, yeah, I feel it coming over me
I know there’s something out there making me uneasy
I’ll pace the room sometimes and think yo, what is coming over me?
Guess I’m Mrs. take the high road
So shout out to my high row
Nah, I’ve never done this thing before
But search back for an early warning
I play this ‘til the early morning
And that’s because I just want to get this shit off me
I got your blunts rolled baby, don’t piss on me
I got your drink, yeah baby, don’t creep on me

[Hook]
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me

[Outro]
Now days, they turn, and start to rearrange
I know it’s something strange
But i don’t give a damn, no
I know this love it makes for something real
But sometimes you gotta for the steal
And go for the best appeal
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip on me
I got your love, yeah baby, don’t trip