I Hope I Don’t Fall in Love With Her lyrics
by Cardo Got Wings
[Verse 1]
She got the body of a model, talking Coca-Cola bottles
Yeah, she Latin and Mulatto from the north side of Chicago
She the type that if you pull her, all your n*ggas probably bravo
And clap in celebration, cause it's like you hit the lotto
Yo I ain't playin', her body so absurd
She was raised in the hood, but like the n*ggas from the 'burbs
Word, cause she's tired of the n*ggas and those thugs who be pimpin'
She wanna try something different, and I'm fitting the description
Girl, you got it, I'm with it if you is, yeah, I rap
I'm getting money to top it off ain't got no kids, oh that's Cardo
And that's Sascha, yeah, he handle all my biz
She said I ain't in the goose but we should retreat to where I live
Or give me your hotel number and that time that we should meet
But mama always told me, boy don't sh*t at where you eat
So with every ounce of energy inside me, I had to speak it
Right now I got a girl and I'm not the one who cheating, believe it
sh*t man, I can't believe I just told that b*tch that
I'm gonna regret that sh*t in the morning
Let me call my chick man, at least she can write me back
[Verse 2]
So then she handed me a card with a number, told me keep it
And to sleep on her offer, then just hit her up that weekend
Then I gulped - I swear my knees were weakened
Told my n*ggas what I did and they couldn't even believe it
Man, her ass is like a kick drum and you ain't trying to beat it
But inside my mind was crazy disappointed, I was heated
Then start thinking 'bout my girl, how her pus*y got that bite
She can work it, she can twerk it, she can ride it like a bike, all night
But when you in another city, you see this in a different light
But f*ck, it that's my girl, I know she hold me down right
Right? I started doubting her fidelity
But rewind an hour back, I was comptemplating she would marry me
And f*ck it that's that n*gga sh*t, as pus*y as it sounds
Ima stay my ass in this room and hold my b*tch down
Cause man's as faithful as his options and I ain't trying be a clown
At least until the next b*tch comes around