Nurse
(Hundred bands for a Kilo, nigga)
(Yung Lan on the track)
You probably done boarded your plane right now
I'm tryna get through to you
You got me goin' insane right now
I feel like I'm losin' you, yeah
And I don't know what to do, no
I just wanna call, oh
Forever, I'm never gon' choose
I give you my all
That's a fact
Give you my all
I admit that I was wrong (oh, oh)
I was showin' off
I ain't want you for to leave, no
Won't say I'm a gangster, you already know that
Won't speak on that shit, that's irrelevant
I'm takin' my time, never rewind, my eye on the route that I'm headed in
Other night, I was cryin', but I'm so slime, you wouldn't know how to handle it
You the one that I want, I ain't fakin' it
You don't know what these hoes done done to me, yeah
Girl, I need you, I want you
Come on, don't be scared
I'ma learn to treat you right
On my own, all alone
I've been blind and mislead
But you the one make me feel right
That's a fact
Give you my all
I admit that I was wrong (oh, oh)
I was showin' off
I ain't want you for to leave, no
You probably done boarded your plane right now
I'm tryna get through to you
You got me goin' insane right now
I feel like I'm losin' you (yeah)
And I don't know what to do (no)
I just wanna call (oh)
Forever, I'm never gon' choose
I give you my all
I answer my phone in front of your face to fuck over you unintended
I was tryna tell her not to call me no more, it's over, I'm done, good riddance
You goin' to school to become a nurse, I thought you would want you a business
I love it, I think that it's different
Might need you to write me prescriptions
Cock your feet up, eight bedrooms in my house, surprise
Let my gang, bro, play B-ball up inside
Tennis court, let's play, but let me grab my Glock
Two security guards in front for extra eyes
You probably done boarded your plane right now
I'm tryna get through to you
You got me goin' insane right now
I feel like I'm losin' you, yeah
And I don't know what to do, no
I just wanna call (oh)
Forever, I'm never gon' choose
I give you my all
That's a fact
Give you my all
I admit that I was wrong (oh, oh)
I was showin' off
I ain't want you for to leave, no
(I need a hundred band Kilo for a hundred band Kilo)