Tazy Coolando & WillZone - Stay Here

Where ever you are baby
I promise I'll be there
Whenever you cry baby
My shoulder will be there
I know that life is short
I pray that you stay here
We know that
They don't love us
We're fighting to stay here
Where ever you are baby
I promise I'll be there
Whenever you cry baby
My shoulder will be there
I know that life is short
I pray that you stay here
We know that
They don't love us
We're fighting to stay here
She was an inspired
Model off a insta
All she wanted me to do was
Comment on her pictures
Told her monetize herself
Until she turn a boss
Don't ever shake that ass
If these niggaz ain't
Paying the cost
Spent her first check
New ass new bling
Now she living good
Screaming money ain't a thing
She was taught to monopolize
Whenever she take a loss
That's why it was so easy for her
To turn into a boss
Now she recognize
All the love ain't real
But she pleads her heart out
He don't want her still
Everyday struggling
The lies don't stop
So she work her ass off
And get lost in her comp
She gaze mesmerizing
When it's going end
She a product of her environment
So she follow trends
All she ever wanted
Was a nigga wit a knot
And somebody to keep it real
Cuz her nigga not
She telling me all the lies
That he telling her
His temperament just got her
Moving all irregular
Her life flash emotionless
When she stop
He press her buttons
Whenever he call her a thot
She take the lean
With the blue pill
She all in the matrix
Shacarri off the course
She too high to keep on racing
Telling me bout all the love
She ain't never had
So I Loro Piana
Prada Hermes up her swag
Where ever you are baby
I promise I'll be there
Whenever you cry baby
My shoulder will be there
I know that life is short
I pray that you stay here
We know that they don't love us
We're fighting to stay here
Life come at you fast
When the love run out
You was hurting
I just pray you better now
You was well invested
Spending large amounts
Then that nigga emptied
Out your bank account
You could've got even
Took the money route
Had him on a detour mission
Like a paper route
Later on you found out
There was a better route
Holding onto pain
You need to let it out
Oh Oh mami
Well call me your daddy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'll be your daddy
This whole dickie going
Go driver her crazy
I make her legs
Weak then she get so lazy
Whoa Whoa mami
Want call me your daddy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'll be your daddy
This whole dickie going
Drive driver her crazy
Make her legs weak
And she get throat lazy
Let me see what's in ya heart
Care less bout
What's all on ya mind
Told her that life's
A revolving door
It changes more then time
She know me
I'm on my calculations
Money on my mind
If I don't see it
I get to reaching for it
Like I'm blind
She know when it come to this
Lil thing of ours
So sublime
Hate u really think
I'm doing this shit on purpose
When I'm trying
And she keep her mouth closed
Even when she know I'm lying
So I pay all of dividends
And pay all of her fines
Whoa Whoa mami
Well me your daddy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'll be your daddy
This whole dickie going
Drive driver her crazy
Make her legs weak
And she get throat lazy
Oh Oh mami
Well call me your daddy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'll be your daddy
This whole dickie
Going go driver her crazy
I make her legs weak
Then she get so lazy

Written by:
Timothy Furr Jr., Willie Brockington Sr.

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