Proof

  • Yo
    I know it's hard
    Hard to trust me and
    And hard to love me

    You know what it's gon' take
    So stop playing with your boy
    Stop acting like I never made changes for your sake
    Why flipping the script won't mean that she forte, yeah
    We gotta fix this baby, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
    Been through some shit this year
    You been working tryna up your net worth, shawty
    Doing the leg work, shawty
    'Fore you leave, give me sex first shawty
    I gotta get you wet first, shawty, naw naw

    You gotta love me and
    And baby we can call it a truce
    You know I don't got shit to prove
    This is something you always do
    You know I only give my love to you
    Ain't got a God damn thing to prove, nah nah nah
    You got my heart, this proof nah nah nah
    How could you ever cut me loose? Nah nah nah
    Here's your proof, nah nah nah

    Damn, girl you better stop it
    You told me tell them other girls to stop calling and I did
    Always think I'm with another broad when you're not here
    It's the truth, why would I lie to you?
    What are you doing? Worry 'bout what I'm doing
    Say you got that proof, girl you blind to it
    I'mma pour it baby had to let you know it baby
    Thought you knew it all
    Chopped down, screw it up
    Guess I gotta to slow it up for you this time
    Yeah always thinking 'bout you and I
    Don't ever question if I'm down for you and I
    'Cause girl you know I'm down for ya
    Whenever shit got deep, I woulda drowned for ya
    Come be a queen, I got this crown for ya
    I love all the way that I'm chucking downs for ya

    You better love me and baby we can call it a truce
    You know I don't got shit to prove
    This is something you always do
    You know I only give my love to you
    Ain't got a God damn thing to prove, nah nah nah
    Yeah that's my blood, she proof, nah nah nah
    Girl I'm not tryna win or lose, nah nah nah
    Here's your proof, nah nah nah

    Oh no no
    Bounce with it oh
    I'll come out to Fruittown with it, (500)
    Her body calling my name, ey oh
    Say my name, say my name baby, oh

    This is something you always do
    You know I only give my love to you
    Ain't got a God damn thing to prove, nah nah nah
    Yeah that's my blood, she proof, nah nah nah
    Girl I'm not tryna win or lose, ah nah nah
    Here's your proof, nah nah nah

    Yeah nah nah nah
    Nah nah
    I'm not tryna win or lose, nah nah nah
    Here's your proof, nah nah nah Writer/s: DONALD DEGRATE, RICHARD HAILEY, BRYSON TILLER, CHRIS BROWN, ASKIA FOUNTAIN, AUSTIN OWENS, IRVIN WHITLOW, JAMES FOYE III, Cedric Hailey, Christopher Brown, Donald Earl Degrate, James Foye
    Publisher: THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC
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