CRIZZY FROM DA GUTTA - IMANI

I'm thinking bout how you loving on me, I am by myself, I've been on my lonely
I ain't had a lot of loving on me, hoping you can show me that you won't be phony
Got me fantasizing bout you cooking for me, baby you so special we gon do this slowly
You had my back when I ain't had a dollar and you kept real when my fam folded
Never had my father, ima father figure, you can have my baby, girl it's not an issue
Baby ima get a ring for you, ima show these bitches ima sing for you
Martin Luther had a dream for you, got me going crazy, got a thing for you
You're a African Queen yeah, make you part of my team yeah
Treat ya mama like a Queen, yeah, you're everything that I need yeah
Hold up, and I love it how you switch it up, long hair, don't care, pretty feet a plus
Black Queen I know you watch your figure but I love how you look in that sun dress
With that brown skin and that curly hair and that ghetto booty keep me so stressed, oooo
Yeah, I used to pray that the lights stayed on
you fuck with the kid, man I'm straight out the gutta
Had to move weight, had to take care of my brothers
Fell off with mom, man I had to recover
I never thought I would beef with my mother
I couldn't sleep, man I suffered and suffered
You held me down, you was part of the struggle
I left the streets just to lay up and cuddle
We watching Tyra while eating a salad
You made me some Pulao, that shit had me wilding
My chick exotic, she come from the islands
I love how you smiling, you know that we styling
She drop it low like she Megan Thee Stallion
Straight from her mama, that booty a gallon
I was so broke that I thought about robbing
Scheming and plotting cuz we had no option
Just so I can seal the pain and stop it
Drunk so much henny it came out the faucet
Sold all my Jordans, I emptied my closet
Ima big stepper, I need my deposits
Mani know I like my shrimp with the pasta
She make my casa feel like a casa
Bang with her brother, he smoke like a Rasta
If you play him, you get hit with this choppa
Always been sick, man I need me a doctor
Ain't no weapon formed against me shall prosper
Always solo, dolo don't need a sponsor
Only thing I want is 0's and camas
I want a baby, I need me a daughter
People gon know that my LiLi is spoiled
Just like her mama, know everything royal
Came up from nothing, this straight out the soil

Written by:
Craig Harris

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