Make love to a coward Make a couple bitches sour baby I ain't smelled you in a couple hours baby Sorry I done lost my powers baby Couple minutes you're devoured bay Couple pills kill a hour maybe Never mind the world is ours Baby in the crib come to suckle on her mama Lady carry my Aya under armour Facetime as I recall times were harder I'm calling you Calling you Calling you I want you In my arms And you to hold my head It's you that we want And me that we ain't Smell that Chanel quick Hope it never make you sick (baby) I'm so staccato in my soul I'm so legato with my feelings I'm so staccato with my soul I'm so legato with my mind Im so legato with my billing You know I'd rather just be chilling with... With you In my arms And it's you to hold my head And It's me that we ain't But it's you that we want