Lil Mama

[verse 1:]
I got a crush on lil mama but she doesn’t know I exist
She got a type and I’m not on that list
She isn’t interested, you get the gist
She into rappers, the rappers that lie about diamonds that sit in they neck and they wrist
She into rappers that lie about lying
And never be fighting but tighten they fist
People that’s biting and writing subliminal records and passing it off as a diss
People that don’t even want her so when they get her they be passing it off like assists
I want to savе her but she gone rеsist
She isn’t ready to be the realest
She trying to be Mrs. & I’m who she miss
I’m finna marry that girl I insist
I was just walking with shorty, just talking with shorty
And I couldn’t take what she said
She ain’t got love from nobody, in love with nobody
'Cause they only want her in bed
They only doing whatever and saying whatever to get up inside of her head
You be giving they be taking instead
They just taking all your time & your bread
All of your bread, all of your time
All of your peace, call it a crime
Why they be stressing you, I see you crying
They be finessing you, not even trying
They taking advantage of what you supplying
They trying to manage it, really you dying
When they see you vanishing they gone be lying
And saying they love you & miss you and sighing
Lil Mama I know
I know how it gets
I know how you feeling
I know how it go
I see you revealing
I see what you healing
I know that it's slow
Let’s get it together
I know that you willing & know that you low
And I know that you know