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I been feeling like you's a blessing to me, baby
And what God has blessed, no man could ever take it
See, I done jumped through all kind of hoops to make you love me
And ain't nothin' gon' come for you except the money
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you

Yeah, I love you lil' bit, but I don't think you got me soft
If the Bill lie, tell me once, I'ma cut it out
I was trappin' out the store, cash for gold to backwall

Few years later, I ran it up, then I bought crop
The Wock' got me noddin' off, I told you used to keep the beat 'round
I was 14 tryna get hell, ready to pop a piece for me
Black boy gave me my first piece, I was a vet, I wasn't no buttercup
My nigga took a ten to the chin like an uppercut
In the club, I don't drink no liq', pour a fifth of codeine in the double cup
Told lil' mama, "I just wanna be down with you, baby, I don't even wanna fuck"
I was posted on the bayou early morning like my mind gone
Tell them pussy niggas who be talkin' shit the same side to slide on

I been feeling like you's a blessing to me, baby

And what God has blessed, no man could ever take it
See, I done jumped through all kind of hoops to make you love me
And ain't nothin' gon' come for you except the money
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you

Wanna be down with you, baby
Uh, got all the money in the world, but I miss your touch
I wanna be down with you, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
I could buy anything I want, but what I need is love
I got forty million dollars, but that ain't enough

If this shit don't hit, I'm back in the slums
I be fine by myself, but I wanna be one
I been thinkin' 'bout death ever since a young buck
I like guns and roses, go with my status
I was the first to bring Rolls-Royces to my projects
I ain't even gotta blow no money, bitch still gon' let me fuck her
I'm lovin' and I'm thuggin', can't have one without the other
I wanna be down with you
That's how I ride, I wanna ride for you
I'm breakin' hearts on Valentine's Day, pop out with my new bitch
Paint the Wraith white mayonnaise, pull off in the cool whip
And how I beat the pot with a butter knife, I might need a new wrist

I'm steady knockin' these opps' top right off, I'm runnin' through the list
I'm in Orlando, treat the BNB like a bando, ain't a bit
I tell Moeezy I ain't with that friendly shit, lame niggas make me sick
Fuck niggas make me sick
Dirty bitch made me vomit
Can't put my mouth on it
My record label finna bring me back some paper, I bet the house on it

I been feeling like you's a blessing to me, baby
And what God has blessed, no man could ever take it
See, I done jumped through all kind of hoops to make you love me
And ain't nothin' gon' come for you except the money

I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you

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