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