Porter Ray - Navi Truck lyrics

[Verse 1: Porter Ray] Navi truck Back seat lettin' daddy f** Same summer changin' her number She switched the addy up Buyin' me bracelets Wet as a diamond I could taste it s**in' her titties Jugglin' cities I embraced it Tryna chase it From Florida to Baltimore Pictures of her p**y persuaded me So i called her more Distant lovers in different cities wit' different lovers Dipped in bu*ter Scented candles in different colors Different tellies Different b**h when she hit my celly Different rumors Another friend got some sh** to tell me Belvee and goose, tell me the truth Tellin me lies Sex wit the next guy, my name across her left thigh And me, I'm wit the next chick Unprotected s**, got my name across her necklace Reckless and crazy, f**ed around and had baby on her Maybe it's karma She left me I felt it made me stronger Blazin' ganja wit' the next n***a baby momma Couldn't blame it on her Asked her what she gon' name her daughter... And she look jus like you Been a minute since I dialed your digits I had to write you [Hook: Porter Ray] And it still goes on and on... But its been so long... And it still goes on and on... [Verse 2: Porter Ray] Imaginary playmates on play dates State to state, stayin' up late Watch me make her shake From dale block. wit hubbas in the mail box Runnin' from cops Wanted posters at the nail shops. She... Too violent, skin tone blue violet. Lilac... So ghetto, yet soft as rose petals, I... I'm here for you, talk to me, I'm the ears for you I care for you, cashin' out buyin' gear for you Tears for you, I thought our problems stopped Still on the block. She boostin' Thats when the condom popped Broken rubbers turnin' lovers into babymothers Got booked on her birthday, I lost my baby brother... That same night, murdered in plain sight While shorty doin' time for some situations I can't write Shorty comin' home but the situation just ain't right The same drama, same arguments, same fights Stuck in the same life... That's when Aaron came I lost my brody, but my first born bear his name And he look jus' like you You blessed me wit a j**el in your stomach Thas' why I ice you [Verse 3: Porter Ray] Blowin' ganja in her Honda Accord Now I'm Tom Ford, or Thom Browne Pop Clicquot and calm down Dark brown in Portugal Gettin' personal Warriors game, oracle Rotation rhetorical A Cali' girl in Seattle Now the Audi pearl I think I got along wit' her momma But she a daddy's girl Bougie baby Blowin' buddha in my bathtub Back rubs Buyin' bags for her when I act up Huaraches on Tinashe song in the background Hat down Holdin' her hand Rollin' thru Tac town A rare goddess I'm noticing her nail polish Gla** down modestly Feelin' the air in august, we... Let em watch us as we pa** by Gla** eye, take you on a natural high Pa**ed the sky I cheated on her When she asked why... My reply was "I'm distracted by the things I'm attracted by." I be chasin' my inspiration Women wit' different faces in combinations of races But ain't none of them like you I'm lookin' in the mirror when I see you And I'ma wife you