(So I made up in my mind I'll take it) So I made it up in my grind (So I made up my mind I'll take it) I just gotta know, I just need to know (While
over everything, I'm all about my change I'm still rich, still the baddest bitch in the game Fuck this hoe, that hoe, all them bitches lame And I ain
it's all for? We need love, love and love, we need more, more and more. We need love (love, love, love, love, love) We need love (love, love, love, love, love) We need
I ball like no tomorrow Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote All she wrote, all she wrote I said it's over with, that's all she wrote All she wrote, all
was an accident. I'm confused tell me where we go wrong, I was sure I would be with you for so long. I was planning on this being something worth mentioning
clothes, the hos I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
we've crossed the line No more drugs for me Pussy and religion is all I need Grab my hand and Baby, we'll live a hell of a life I think I fell in love
and silent As I wait for you to say What I need to hear now Your sincere apology When you mean it, I'll believe it If you text it, I'll delete it Let
right? All your games, all your lies, I need to tell her Maybe I can change her mind You act like you just saw a ghost I watched you getting way too close Now I
yeah, I'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can
came I went hard all fall like the ball teams Just so I can make it rain all spring Yall seen my story my glory I had raped the game young You can call
everywhere and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing? What am I doing? Oh yeah, that's right, I'm doin' me, I'm doin' me I'm living life
we or should we not And I know that you got a man But I'm here so put me in your plans I'll be what you need tonight, And I'm never gonna see you again
back to this paper I'm a couple bands down, and I'm tryin' to get back I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah I'm talkin' five comma
right here I like when I see everybody on the dance floor Yeah, I see y'all just shakin' your asses C'mon, hold on, I need to break it down Yeah, one
I?m here, when will you make your move? I see you eyein' me I want cha, why don't cha come to me? I can be what you need, ooh baby I?m standin', been waitin' I?m yearnin?, ooh I
wet, so good girl you make me sweat [Hook - 112 (P. Diddy)] Girl I'm talkin' 'bout peaches and cream (say what) I need it 'cause you know that I'm a
game down to the floor Pardon me if I gotta be a boss bitch I don't give a fuck what it cost bitch I floss big whips I floss big chains I talk big