You and me We can make it You and me We can make it You and me We can make it You and me We can it last You and me
It was me and you Trina who shared the hard Still in love wit niggas who were some hard times Or involved wit niggas who lost lives When Hollywood passed I lost my mind I then rolled wit the traffickers, worked in the D.A in back of us, I'm out nervous Asking myself, bitch was this really it? What's my purpose, shit, I gotta searching It was me and you Trina who asked the questions We decided when and which hoe's we could fuck Shop wit wit get into some thug shit Turn 'em on to niggas who was deep into that drug Get fuck a little let a nigga touch a little Had to make moves our home was so little Feel that I know you do, guess I wrote it too Please this is a hip hop quotable
And even through the time We survived through the nights I of you and me thinkin' about the struggling times When we survived on a and dime It was you and me And if I had all the bread in the world I'd it all up for one shot at You and me, I'm that same that never was
You and me were best friends but I'm the one you about I showed love to everybody before I up out The party, the club, the I you bring up discussions of who I'm fucking You and me were best friends we about abortions As little girls hair on the same porches We promised each other we would share the same Your baby daddy passed we share the losses It was you and me hoe getting C Bell to the death while Irish chicks deep throat it's beef in the air and why she know If anybody do she how we flow Miami bitches you how we blow At any event you how we go Nice entourage mints wonder bras As I sit in the club I what it was
And through the stormiest times We through the loneliest nights I of you and me Just about the struggling times When we survived on a nickel and It was you and me And even if I had all the bread in the I'd it all up for one shot at You and Me
You know really funny how the tables turn I moved forward and thank God for the lessons I used the strip clubs as a stone Hit the stage got paid it wasn't my home Ask Trina been the shit on the streets Wrote raps late I'm the shit on the beat Cross blue jeans just to shit on the creep Keep tall guys just to sit underneath Sit back pop bottle ya'll sit on ya'll my name tryna get in V.I.P. I own the club boo I'm showing love true But every time I see ya I think of me and you It's disappointing that you fell off well not off I just can't accept you not being off It wouldn't be me if I tell all I tried to call you but ya cell off
And even through the time We survived through the loneliest I of you and me Just thinkin' the struggling times When we survived on a and dime It was you and me And even if I had all the in the world I'd it all up for one shot at You and Me, I'm same bitch