In the past I had to try
Don't have to try to love her
I put the cream inside her pie
Because I know it's pukka
Then put my chips down on the side
And span the wheel
Cause I know she'll put a chip down on his shoulder
If he tries to f*ck her
And that's the type of shit
To put a nigga's mind at ease
She felt the same
When I dropped my Oz and got my keys
My little man's my whole world
She knows that too
She's only second to my son
So I call her the moon
And i'm calling her soon
Even if she's only just coming over to spoon
And I ain't saying I'm on lock but
You ain't having much luck
If you try and get into my room
Cause in the past I had to cry
Don't have to cry to love her
She's the pistol on my side
No safety under cover
Her chamber makes me wanna buss inside it
Like her pussy tried it
Baby if you squeeze you better duck for cover
I'll never take your love for granted again
Cause I thought the grass was greener
But you're the perfect ten
No I'll never take your love for granted again
Cause I thought the grass was greener
But it's dead
Oh I dunno what I'm gonna do
Without you
In my life
Oh I dunno what I'm gonna do
Without you
By my side
Oh I dunno what I'm gonna do
Without you
In my life
Oh I dunno what I'm gonna do
Without you
By my side
Oh I dunno what I'm gonna do
Without you
In my life
Oh I dunno what I'm gonna do
Without you
By my side