R&B Shit

[Verse 1: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
Yeah, she got me on some R&B shit
Eyes closed, movin' like I never see shit
Rubbin' on my waves while we fuckin', got you seasick
You know I love it when we fuckin', I be speechless
Cancel appointments just so I can have you waitin' on it
Need you to ride it like you put a down payment on it
'Cause I know he was so wrong to you
And I ain't tryna make no song for you, but you got it
Gotta stop fuckin' on Lena, fell in love with Cristina
Fuck with both of those bitches, but they don't buss it like Nina
Was 'bout to hit up Selena
'Cause you made me wait so long for you
I only keep you company, don't tell your friends you fuckin' me
Harassin' all my bitchеs, tryna make 'em feel uncomfortably
You bring up what I did, but you can't bring up what you done for mе
You should tell me what's so wrong with you

[Chorus: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
And I wish I could freeze time
So we could travel to the past and we can rewind
And I wish I could freeze time
I'ma put a new AP on your wrist for the meantime

[Verse 2: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
Yeah, we could travel to the past, I can fuck you in the twenties
We gon' have rich sex, show you how to make this money
You like bringin' up the past, so I find it kinda funny
I'ma take you back in time so I can teach you how to love me
Oh, and I ain't tryna make it on your blocklist
I'm the one who put you in Dior 'cause you would shoplift
I'm not ashamed to say the love we have is toxic
Just another ghetto love story with a plot twist
We should get attached with no strings for the night
I remember when you used to be my fling for the night
When you wit' him, I pray you don't do those things that I like (Oh-oh)
Yeah, she got me on some R&B shit
Travel to the past just to take you out your cleavage
I could show you how to live life for the weekend
On some freak shit

[Chorus: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
I wish I could freeze time
So we could travel to the past and we can rewind
And I wish I could freeze time
I'ma put a new AP on your wrist for the meantime

[Refrain: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
That's if you feelin' like you need time
'Cause lately I've been feelin' like you really need time
And lately I've been feelin' like we really—

[Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
You know I don't trust bitches, yeah
And niggas ain't gettin' no money, they just got it for the meantime
I ain't no fuckin' role model, ah
My favorite rapper was a drug dealer, probably why I sold dimes
Don't show no love, my nigga
Love'll get you killed, that's why I show love so different
My wrist covered in VV's (VV's)
And I don't even think they know what VV means, yeah
Lately I've been feelin' like I need time
She left her heart with someone else and now she need mine, yeah
Talking 'bout her body count, I know that she lyin', yeah
Whatever she tell you, multiply it by three times
But I squeeze it and I leave in the night (Squeeze it and I leave in the night)
I buss down the face and that's how I freeze time
And they just make it up like Maybelline (And she make it up like Maybelline)
I put your ass in Amiris, took you out of them Levi's
And I bulletproof the Maybach, you only see blinds
Took your ass to Eliantte, your diamonds don't need light
If you finesse me more than once, then I must be blind
But I was only sixteen, that was, like, my first time
The G Lock on me hold like seventeen but (Yeah)
I still keep one in the head so I got eighteen inside it
And my young niggas don't fight, yeah
(And my young niggas don't fight)
Always keep one nine right by my side
But on your free time
I can put Chanelly on your waist, but can I please have some me time?
Freeze time, put a new AP on your ass for the meantime
That's if you feelin' like you

[Outro]
Boy, you got me caught up
Yeah, you got me caught up
I don't wanna