HBK
HBK
HBK
HBK & Payroll Giovanni
HBK
HBK
HBK & Payroll Giovanni
HBK & Payroll Giovanni & Big Quis &
HBK & Dre Butterz
HBK & Doughboy Clay & BMO Maine & Chaz Bling & Big Quis & Payroll Giovanni
HBK & Payroll Giovanni
HBK &
HBK
[Chorus: Dre Butterz]
Wish I could tell you how much that you mean to me
Wish that I could
Wish I could tell you how much that you mean to me
Wish that I could, yeah, baby
Wish I could tell you how much you mean to me
I wish that I could, yeah, baby
[Verse 1: HBK Kidd]
I need to know right now: you got a nigga or not?
If so, fuck it, you could still give a nigga a shot
I wanna get rich and buy you all the shits in stock
And flood your wrist with a Roley, so them bitches could watch
Get on your knees, thank God, he introduced you to real
First night, I could’ve fucked, came up with conclusions to chill
Second night, fuck that, I’m executin’ my skill
Or losin’ some meals and trips to Paris, shoot in Brazil
Electrocute when I chill, I gotta take the diamonds off
Spoil my neck and wrist, you ever met that kind of boss?
These niggas tellin’ dreams, they just do a lot of talk
Head to your toes, I don’t see not a flaw
Ain’t gotta talk when your eyes tellin’ it all
That you wanted me to pound it like a nail in the wall
I got a good vision - us havin’ a ball
‘cause get rich the mission, with no fiction involved
Come kick it with dawg
[Chorus: Dre Butterz]
Wish I could tell you how much that you mean to me
Wish that I could, yeah, baby
Wish I could tell you how much that you mean to me
Wish that I could, yeah, baby
Wish I could tell you how much you mean to me
I wish that I could
[Verse 2: HBK Kidd]
I go hard, but I got a lil’ smooth talk
How you want it? With the ice, or the jewels off?
A hot-head like me need a boo, y'all
‘cause once I get the right one, I’ma cool off
True talk, even though you bad, scratch how you look
I just hope your personality don’t match how you look
And what’s your nationality? You stacked like some books
Your ex still want you, it’s a fact that he hooked
And I don't wanna hear how he lacked what I took
And stories ‘bout him, and how he act like a crook
I don't hate on the next man, I go to the next plan
I’m talkin’ that flex plan and show off my left hand
Best friend – Ben Franklin
Well, I’ve been anxious to hit it all night, I’ve been patient
This a night you’ll never forget
Once you with a real nigga, then you’ll never switch
Who better at this?
[Chorus: Dre Butterz]
Wish I could tell you how much that you mean to me
Wish that I could
Wish I could tell you how much that you mean to me
Wish that I could, yeah, baby
Wish I could tell you how much you mean to me
I wish that I could
[Outro: HBK Kidd]
Hold on, I’m trippin’
The fuck I’m thinkin’ ‘bout?