You Make Me

Aye You make me wan' go sell my things You make me girl, you make me girl You make me wan' go cop that ring You make me girl, you make me girl You remind me of a summer breeze in the east side in the 2-5 Yeah that's good times You make me wanna You make me wanna settle down Wanna stick around for you I gotta I gotta choose ain't I I can not fool around She gotta body like ooo yeah yeah Baby got somebody new by the end of the week if I don't cuff Who would I be if I try to catch all of that drip without no cup I gotta make match that, aye Shawty don't pass that I gotta a lot of love, I wanna give it to you Won't wear it out like the LV was on your bag Even though I can't afford that Give me time, I'ma get a bag, give a bag, pop a tag, get it back Get it started baby, yeah yeah You make me wan' go sell my things You make me girl, you make me girl You make me wan' go cop that ring You make me girl, you make me girl You remind me of a summer breeze in the east side in the 2-5 Yeah that's good times You make me wanna You make me wanna settle down Wanna stick around for you Whoo Hell of a feeling Tell me to wait, I ain't never offended I'm swerving them lanes when you tell me come get it Vacant my heart it's whatever you Tell me you love me, I know that you mean it Got what I want and you know what I need, you as sweet as can be I'll take you shopping, never thought I'd be anemic My pinky finger only time I thought of rings I'll take you to the side, the only side that made me who I am Made me stand on what I stand East side of the 2-5 You wanna know what made me like this, girl I'll take you to the East side of the 2-5 Aye From the east side, N***** from the east side If you gotta down shorty, tell them hoes to kick rocks We don't need them tricks We don't need them tricks I gotta, I gotta, I gotta thing for you I gotta, I gotta, I gotta thing for you Come to the east side, baby I'm from the east side, baby