Sum 4 u lyrics

Man, man

[Chorus: Keeta]
I got something for you
I can't tell you that I like you
I got something for you
Can't even tell 'em that you like me girl your f*cking with me
If these b*tches ask about you I say I adore you
I guess that's a problem that I carry
Keep 'em with me
I keep the semi
Heard they talking down
Tell 'em get up with me
One call with you got a grown man grinning
She get bands too, you can say we both winning

[Verse 1: Keeta]
You remind me
Of the pink hearts
Baby we could restart
Valentines day card inside your Trackhawk
f*ck it in the back of the Track, it's a blast off
f*ck her in the front of the Tesla we can't crash dawg
You're the first one that I think about every time I don't mind
Tell me what to do you know I'm on that timing
You might p*ss me off, and in that case I chime in
Til' death do we part
Baby tell me-
[Chorus: Keeta]
I got something for you
I can't tell you that I like you
I got something for you
Can't even tell 'em that you like me girl your f*cking with me
If these b*tches ask about you I say I adore you
I guess that's a problem that I carry
Keep 'em with me
I keep the semi
Heard they talking down
Tell 'em get up with me
One call with you got a grown man grinning
She get bands too, you can say we both winning

[Verse 2: Jahhlu]
You can say we both winning
Music all I got
I done put my soul in it
You smile a lot
So I guess we both winning
And I can't go, nah nah nah
Unless that girl just go with me
Act
I get that
I gotta go get a bag for the n*ggas that said I would never get to the bank
All of my n*ggas we smoking on gas, and we smoking exotic we smokin' on [?]
You up in the comments you hating on me but you don't got no money lil' n*gga you lame
One in the same, oh
They gon' hate ya' 'cause they ain't ya'
Thinkin' this part of they nature
Choppa go up and then pop a lil' shot in his top it feel like a taper
Shooting and scoring and balling on n*ggas I feel like I play for the lakers
He say that he stay with a blick but he don't got a blick 'cause that boy is a faker
[Chorus: Keeta]
I got something for you
I can't tell you that I like you
I got something for you
Can't even tell 'em that you like me girl your f*cking with me
If these b*tches ask about you I say I adore you
I guess that's a problem that I carry
Keep 'em with me
I keep the semi
Heard they talking down
Tell 'em get up with me
One call with you got a grown man grinning
She get bands too, you can say we both winning