[Intro: Goddy Boi & Jet 2]
(Goddy Boi)
For the ladies
(Jet 2)
I got my boy Goddy baby
We recording this in the car, no homo
I mean, I'm just trying to say like
It's a n*gga birthday tomorrow
I'm about to be this many years old and sh*t
But...real talk, like on a serious note
I gotta ask you one question like
[Chorus: Goddy Boi]
Is it me? Is it you?
Let me know what it do
You got me feeling so gone
You got me felling crazy
Let me know, 'cause I'm screwed
Man I don't know what to do
You got me feeling so crazy baby
[Verse 1: Jet 2]
And I'm lost deep inside the void that I'm missing in
I just wish that I can feel your touch and your kiss again
Steady contemplating trying to figure out who is it when
Things seem to straighten up, they always gotta switch again
Damn, and now I'm running out of battery
Every time I do something good, you gotta get mad at me
And every time you're mad at me
I'm left between a choice on T.V
To choose whether football or Grey's Anatomy
I'm breaking things I can't fix at all
While I'm steady sitting here trying to fix it all
And now you ain't trying to have me up in the mix
And since you kicked me out the house
I had to record this in the car
Real talk, I'm sitting here with Goddy baby now
Thinking back like "she used to say 'you do things that would make me smile'"
And now she chased me out and she threw away my microphone
And she peed on the notebook that I was writing songs
[Chorus: Goddy Boi]
[Verse: Goddy Boi]
Listen girl, I've been liking you for a while
Really liking your smile, really liking your style
From the first date, I laid eyes on you
Girl I knew I was your Ush and you was my boo
You the blue to my clue, we should never be apart
You the key to my heart, I've been loving you from the start
I just want a bad b*tch, thick hips, big tits
Suck di*k, don't trip, but she just ain't a flip
Just with the biz, yeah swallow my kids
Put it in her ribs, it is what it is
Goddy F Baby, Jet 2 baby
Suck us up, suck us up so crazy baby