I've got love for you, yeah I do And some of your friends, sorry to offend but that sh**s true Don't take it offensive its my adolescence I just enjoy some suggestive suggestions Maybe your a blessing compared to some hoes would have a threesome for some attention Me and my new ho late nights on top of the roof though A bottle of Nuvo enjoying the view Say she got a boyfriend, I try to ignore him But it ain't my fault if she liking it too What the f**? What the f**? What the f** that do? It's the young young n***a who got no tattoos From the city by the beach, with the low Chuck-Ts And the teens call me K.I.D. at school And my flow so hot, but my feet so cold They be starin' at my grill but my teeth ain't gold Teachers looked at me wrong cause' I ain't play ball Like a n***a wasn't black cause' my knee ain't grow Really really? Like forreally? I'm like teenage old Nineteen whippin nineteen vehicles Wouldn't say it if this sh** wasn't true I've got love for you Back up in this b**h With a b**h who ain't good at doin' sh** but takin' pictures Got a nice bu*t, but s** at doin' dishes Can't clean a rug but she good at givin' kisses, right She don't really cook good, but she always look good Baby oh, baby oh, baby She's amazing and she drives a Mercedes And she still dress like the nineteen eighties She knows everything I do, my window is a telescope From her penthouse with a view She can see me anywhere I go I told her she can chill it's all good baby I live out that biggie line As long as the head is right You know I'll come home every night Now that ain't warnin' but it's more of test Though when it comes to s** do you do it the best Cause' if not I might move onto the next though So think about that before you give it a rest Assured that she's urgently workin on it Surgically learning bout' t**n on it Wouldn't say it if this sh** wasn't true I've got love for you