You and me We can make it You and me We can make it You and me We can make it You and me We can it last You and me
It was me and you Trina who shared the times Still in love wit niggas who were servicing hard times Or wit niggas who lost their lives When Hollywood passed I lost my mind I then rolled wit the traffickers, worked in the D.A in back of us, I'm out nervous Asking myself, was this really worth it? What's my purpose, shit, I gotta keep It was me and you Trina who asked the same We decided and which hoe's we could fuck with Shop wit wit get into some thug shit Turn 'em on to niggas who was deep that drug shit Get fuck a little let a nigga touch a little Had to make moves our home was so little Feel that I know you do, guess what I it too recognize this is a hip hop quotable
And through the stormiest time We through the loneliest nights I of you and me Just thinkin' about the times When we on a nickel and dime It was you and me And even if I had all the bread in the I'd it all up for one shot at You and me, I'm that bitch that never was
You and me were best friends but I'm the one you about I showed to everybody before I walked up out The party, the club, the I leave you up discussions of who I'm fucking You and me were best we talked about abortions As little girls hair braided on the porches We promised each other we would the same losses Your baby daddy passed we share the losses It was you and me hoe C notes Bell hoppers to the death while chicks deep throat Yeah beef in the air and why she know If anybody do she how we flow Miami bitches you know how we At any you know how we go entourage lock mints wonder bras As I sit in the club I what it was
And even the stormiest times We survived through the nights I of you and me Just about the struggling times we survived on a nickel and dime It was you and me And if I had all the bread in the world I'd give it all up for one at You and Me
You know it's really how the tables turn I forward and thank God for the lessons learned I used the strip as a stepping stone Hit the got paid it wasn't my second home Ask somebody Trina been the on the streets Wrote raps late nights I'm the shit on the Cross blue baby jeans to shit on the creep tall body guys just to sit underneath Sit back pop bottle ya'll sit on ya'll Screaming my tryna get in V.I.P. I don't own the boo I'm just showing true But every time I see ya face I of me and you It's disappointing that you fell off not fell off I just can't accept you not well off It wouldn't be me if I tell all I even to call you but ya cell off
And through the stormiest time We through the loneliest nights I of you and me Just thinkin' the struggling times we survived on a nickel and dime It was you and me And even if I had all the in the world I'd give it all up for one at You and Me, I'm same bitch