[Verse 1] We don't need to talk, I can be yours right now And look we can go till the motherf**ing lights out Your tears drying on their own but you ain't' Amy Whinehouse Screaming f** my heart cause the truth is what my mind found And I can find you anything, anything Your smile like money in my memory bank And I just wanna be rich, rich in you And if you dig that sh**, well then I dig it too Yeah baby I dig that sh** too Shorty I ain't' your ex, nah I'm a different dude I'm a put my hands on your waste, kiss your pretty face You know, show you that there's a better place You a good girl and you know that sh** I got that good kush and I rolled that sh** Let's smoke that sh**, let's blow this zip I owe you this, you were there for me when no one else was I was knocked down and everybody needs help up, every twice in a while Fakeness is what I don't like in ya smile But it's all good You lookin so hollywood and I probably would stay with you And that's something that I hate to do Relationships never last long when I'm in em' Hearts ripped up like squeezing into tight denim Look at my father and how my mother put the life in em They been together 21 years and I think we could beat that If they said you weren't a dime, I would not believe that Girl you doper than a motherf**ing weed sack The faces you make when I'm in it tell me you need that And I got it, I got it Yo a** so hot when you drop it, drop it I turn that p**y to a faucet then I pop it You are white chocolate Better than a Hershey, all these hoes thirsty When you turn 60, you still gon' look thirty You that good baby Oh, oh, oh Yeah [Speaking] It's your boy Young Stoney and I would like thank you for listening to Time Alone 2 I did not do this for me, I made this for you And that's, about all I got to say Oh and one more thing, Adida Gaaang Haha We outchea 2013 What up Meridian, Texas About to move to Corpus Corpus Christi what up, that's the 361 I'm in the 254 right now Aye, f** with me though