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