Gee Baller - Spanish Breeze

I'm not tryna to make you wifey
Can you take it easy on me
I'm just trying to say it politely so you can gimme that coochie free
Niggas say they want war with me so tell them they can get smoke for free
You no say me I nor Dey sleep sleep.
I'm slide through when you call on me
What's the reason?
Why you stay mad at the kid but you never say why
Girl, you tweaking
This ain’t the time or place for that
I’m tryna put my city on the map
You better adapt
I got things on my schedule
Can't be fucking around tryna please you
I got things that I can't do
If you don't want that then just get out my views
But, tell me, who paid for that?
I paid for the hair, I paid for the nails, I paid for the views,
I paid for the trips, I paid for the tours
How you wanna tell me how to love yours
Why get married right now then in 5 years later we get a divorce
I seen my mom cried over my pops
Cos my pops was messing with a chick downtown
And that shit still broke me till date
I know we got a special type of feeling, but you ain't gotta put a label on it
Let go through this healing first and maybe we could just be speak on it
Maybe I might just be the man that you want me to be
There so much to see
I'm young and I'm lit
She want me to quit
My life is a movie, I know how it feels
Niggas say they want war with me so tell them they can get smoke for free
You no say me I nor Dey sleep
I'm slide when you call on me
What's the reason?
Why you stay mad at the kid but you never say why
Girl, you tweaking
I know the reason
Cause you see I'm lit and I get freebies

Written by:
Emmanuel Great Okogun, Samuel Paul Ebifah

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