Yeah, yup I heard it Chef, man what up Ay yo, money like flow and swaging like Ruff Fuck with them big girls, get head Get space I go on I knew I had to move on this light red boned bitch Grew on me I know you rich a few Kids live in the cliffs All I see is log in hour That's what it is Clean brand Lewis was then At the crib I'm at arrest cooking Came to negligee stop looking rap from the stove Yo came over slam in this rock She threw it then I'm out for looking out Chill boy set my real boy real smooth That's why I buy more shit and feel it in sense This my nigga long time gangster I got the real lone You can cry to me You're the only I let see inside of me So give me a hug This is my promise for ya Ask where I'll be when I'm older And I'll be your man If you'll be my woman oh You'll understand Because we older, oh yeah You can cry to me When we're making love You can cry to me girl if it's too much You don't have to hide form me I know it's frightening It's Tuesday but it still feels like night to me Just gimme a hug baby I've had it for ya Ask what you see when it's over You'll see a man I see my woman You'll understand It could be your babe oh You can cry to me When we're making love You can cry to me girl if it's too much Oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh You can cry to me When we're making love You can cry to me girl if it's too much Oh oh