This for You

[Intro]
(Ooh, RJ)
(Coach me, Joey)
So yeah, basically, baby, I'm tryna find me a girl that
Make me feel comfortable enough to take the rubber off, you know what I'm sayin'? (RJ always trippin', man, RJ always trippin', man)
You know, I, I just don't want you to have no bumps on your face
You know, dress nice
Clean the house up (Joey)
And most importantly, you gotta have a—

[Verse 1: Peezy]
Pussy, no smell and no miles on it
Might buy the YSL crocodile on her
Might ice the whole band and the dial on her
'Cause any time I need her, I can dial on her
Might trip from time to time, but it ain't 'bout nothin'
Keep a nigga in her prayers while I'm out hustlin'
And she always got my back and it never fail
So for her birthday, I bought the new Chanel
Took some trips out the country, stamped her passport
Was there for me every time a nigga had court
She was there from day one when I was mad poor
So she gettin' what she want, ain't gotta ask for it
Just to see her smile, do whatever it take
Let's fly to Ocean Drive where the weather is great
When I eat the pussy, she wet up my face
You the boss, baby, I'll do whatever you say
Plus she like my best friend, I tell her everything
Might ice your wedding finger, yeah, the marry way
When the feds picked her up, she never said a name
Let's take it to the next level, I'm done playing games
She know a nigga got hoes, but she deal with it
Tell your mama that you finally met a real nigga
Bae, I'm coming in late, so I'ma be a minute
Tryna move you to the 'burbs with them hillbillies

[Interlude]
Peezy tryna take you all the way out to the 'burbs and shit
I would rather you be more grounded
And we get a little Section 8, little apartment
So we don't forget where the fuck we came from, you know what I'm sayin'?
But, before I even do all of this and, and try to put you on a pedestal
I gotta make sure you ain't gon' switch up on me
'Cause you already know, when I first met you

[Verse 2: Coach Joey]
When I first met you, you was talkin' crazy
Like I'll never have a bad bitch like you, baby
Fast forward to the present, now you all on dick
Haha, I bet you sick that you feel like this
I love the way you swing your hair when you 'bout to twerk
I love the way your pussy tighten when you 'bout to squirt
I love your pretty smile and I love your smirk
You could've fucked my mans, but you fucked me first
Night, I was drillin' in that pussy
I was trippin', got to nibblin' on that pussy
I fucked a couple hoes, but it wasn't nothin' to me
She found out, and this how she cut into me
She looked me dead in my face like, "I'm straight on you" (I'm straight on you)
I'd never put you through the shit you put me through (At all)
I got too much respect to try to play with you (Period)
You can't buy my love, shit, I'm paid too (Paid too)
Get your shit together or I'm leaving you (I'm out)
I'm not these other hoes, I believe in you
That shit'd be bold if I mistreated you, yeah
Don't do that shit again, boo

[Outro]
I already got the keys to the project apartment that's waitin' on you
I got a sectional that came with a flat screen and three hot-and-readies from Art Van
That's waitin' on you
I got a, I got a PlayStation
So a nigga doin' good in his life
I also have a son, he's handsome
You know what I'm sayin', I have a daughter, she pretty
So we already got a family
If you have some kids, we don't really need them 'cause I already have my own
So, um, hopefully
I said somethin' that got to your soul
And, and, and, and made you realize
How much of a queen you are
God bless