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You could be You could (x3) Be down for Down, down down Uh, I mean what's to understand? Always knew I had it coming All I needed was a plan oh no Now all these new girls wanna be down (down, down, down down) But nah, nah Middle finger and a blunt Motherfuck a non-believer On my mama, word to god, ahh no Nigga you will never ever be (down, down, down down) Smoking tropical flavored swishers Walk in, they taking pictures Say I'm her man, I'm saying it's unofficial I was fucking with a blonde in the Saint-Laurent We could get it on in my living room Raw shit, I'm on She's like "but on the radio you don't have a song" Give me some time baby, I'll prove you wrong Baby you could have it all, in like two years SongtexteMaybe three, maybe four, shit I take my time! I been doing tables at One Oak And up and down I was 15 in there at night just fucking around Ain't a surprise, boys telling you lies I'm from the city where niggas don't need to drive We hop on the subway, my girl is on runways She say she go to class but never on Mondays Baby, I'm that nigga that you realize one day You'd be foolish to neglect it I'm very well respected Uh, I mean what's to understand? Always knew I had it coming All I needed was a plan oh no Now all these new girls wanna be down (down, down, down down) But nah, nah Middle finger and a blunt Motherfuck a non-believer On my mama, word to god, ahh no Nigga you will never ever be (down, down, down down) Oh my, no lie, as I've come to expected Open ended suggestions you keep texting Like who you impressing? Fucking up all these first impressions I just thought you had the sense to know who you could be in bed with Instead this sense of entitlement Got us out on some idle tip I'm committed when it's convenient You stuck on this title shit, talking David Bridals and shit What you want from a nigga? Never give it up but still love to flaunt for a nigga Good lord, would love to fuck you on tour But you too stuck on bullshit and fall in love with the lord And all these fuck niggas showing up, slow to adjust Late to the party, I get it You chose to sleep in, no need to see if he's sorry Apologies for the brash demeanor The paper's coming in, the pasture's looking so much greener And time is money That's word To any and everybody who ever quoted I swear you could've been down And what's worse is you'll never notice What's up? Uh, I mean what's to understand? Always knew I had it coming All I needed was a plan oh no Now all these new girls wanna be down (down, down, down down) But nah, nah Middle finger and a blunt Motherfuck a non-believer On my mama, word to god, ahh no Nigga you will never ever be (down, down, down down) I've been asking you to stay But no matter what I say You can see that I'm the one you're looking for I can take the gates away When you look the other way I'm not sure if I can take this anymore Can't you see? I could be? Everything you want and more Let me be what you need Don't you know that I adore you? Boy you know that I could be down for you Let me be the one that you're down for too Aus Songtexte Mania