You and me We can it last You and me We can it last You and me We can make it You and me We can make it You and me
It was me and you Trina who the hard times Still in love wit niggas who were servicing some times Or involved wit niggas who their lives When Hollywood passed I nearly my mind I rolled wit the traffickers, worked in the Maximus D.A in of us, I'm stretched out nervous myself, bitch was this really worth it? What's my purpose, shit, I keep searching It was me and you Trina who the same questions We decided when and which we could fuck with Shop wit club wit get into some thug Turn 'em on to niggas who was into that drug shit Get money fuck a let a nigga touch a little Had to make moves our home was so fucking Feel that I know you do, what I wrote it too Please recognize this is a hip hop
And even the stormiest time We survived through the nights I of you and me Just thinkin' the struggling times When we survived on a nickel and 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 same that never was
You and me were friends but I'm the one you talk about I showed love to everybody I walked up out The party, the club, the I leave you bring up of who I'm fucking You and me were best we talked about abortions As girls hair braided on the same porches We promised each other we would the same losses baby daddy passed we share the same losses It was you and me hoe getting C Bell hoppers to the death Irish chicks deep throat it's beef in the air and why she know If anybody do she know how we bitches you know how we blow At any event you how we go Nice entourage lock wonder bras As I sit in the I miss what it was
And even the stormiest times We survived through the nights I of you and me Just thinkin' about the 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 it all up for one shot at You and Me
You know it's really funny how the turn I moved forward and thank God for the 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 I'm the shit on the beat Cross baby jeans just to shit on the creep Keep tall body guys to sit underneath Sit back pop bottle sit on ya'll feet my name tryna get in V.I.P. I own the club boo I'm showing love true But every I see ya face I think of me and you disappointing that you fell off well not fell off I just can't you not being well off It be me if I didn't tell all I tried to call you but ya cell off
And even the stormiest time We survived the loneliest nights I of you and me Just thinkin' about the struggling When we 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