"It Gotta Be Me" lyrics
Dave East & Cruch Calhoun Lyrics
(feat. SUZI & WHOISTEVENYOUNG)
How you doing Ma?
My name East, I'm from New York
Two seater, the only man you fittin' inside the Porsche
You was lost, but luckily I ran into your walk
When you play the game and come with a cost
Still, I'm a shark when I'm with a D
Know this recipe come with sauce like a quarter key
Break you down before I get you off, I could call up three
Of the baddest you never saw
What they offered me soundin' like paradise at the ball, uh
I'm startin' to envision your thighs talkin'
Can't take my eyes off it, get low from the guys often
From the dirt, under the concrete, how I started
Frontin' like why bother?
Hatin', just try harder
Know that I'm familiar with fades like my barber
No matter if I'm stuck in my ways, this car father
Gangs startin' to change me, I need me a size larger
Tell me who you love, cause my heart ain't when you keep ball
It's not me
Who do you love?
Who it gon be?
Pretty face pretty toes baby
Gucci handbag ten purse bag
I could be the best nigga that you ever had
Who do you love?
I know it gotta be me baby
I know it gotta be me
Who do you love?
I know it gotta be me baby
I know it gotta be me
Who do you love?
All you for sure
Who do you love?
All you for sure
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who you lovin'?
Who you wanna be fucking?
99 problems before I make you one you be nothin'
No I ain't signed up for probation when I said I was cuffin'
Turned detective since that night we was under them covers
Like what's your badge number?
Nah I'm fucking with you know I be higher than them gas numbers
Supposed to love hard take that pain then you laugh from it
Know you heard my name, she said he talking, you got mad women
Sound like Jean Hewitt, I know what you did last summer
But yeah, you can call me crutches
Yeah, I rap, but I don't battle, don't hit my line with the punches
At the function show love then switch gears like I'm clutchin'
Wood green in the gut know I grew up rollin' dutches
I'm from jersey, Roselle to be exact
Across the town I feel like Bronson
Betsy Ross turn to maxi
If you love me say you love me
I aint even tryin' to ask you
Just switch a couple letters you turn poison into passion
Who do you love?
Who it gon be?
Pretty face pretty toes baby
Gucci handbag ten purse bag
I could be the best nigga that you ever had
Who do you love?
I know it gotta be me baby
I know it gotta be me
Who do you love?
I know it gotta be me baby
I know it gotta be me
Who do you love?
All you for sure
Who do you love?
All you for sure
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Oh yeah
My name East, I'm from New York
Two seater, the only man you fittin' inside the Porsche
You was lost, but luckily I ran into your walk
When you play the game and come with a cost
Still, I'm a shark when I'm with a D
Know this recipe come with sauce like a quarter key
Break you down before I get you off, I could call up three
Of the baddest you never saw
What they offered me soundin' like paradise at the ball, uh
I'm startin' to envision your thighs talkin'
Can't take my eyes off it, get low from the guys often
From the dirt, under the concrete, how I started
Frontin' like why bother?
Hatin', just try harder
Know that I'm familiar with fades like my barber
No matter if I'm stuck in my ways, this car father
Gangs startin' to change me, I need me a size larger
Tell me who you love, cause my heart ain't when you keep ball
It's not me
Who do you love?
Who it gon be?
Pretty face pretty toes baby
Gucci handbag ten purse bag
I could be the best nigga that you ever had
Who do you love?
I know it gotta be me baby
I know it gotta be me
Who do you love?
I know it gotta be me baby
I know it gotta be me
Who do you love?
All you for sure
Who do you love?
All you for sure
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who you lovin'?
Who you wanna be fucking?
99 problems before I make you one you be nothin'
No I ain't signed up for probation when I said I was cuffin'
Turned detective since that night we was under them covers
Like what's your badge number?
Nah I'm fucking with you know I be higher than them gas numbers
Supposed to love hard take that pain then you laugh from it
Know you heard my name, she said he talking, you got mad women
Sound like Jean Hewitt, I know what you did last summer
But yeah, you can call me crutches
Yeah, I rap, but I don't battle, don't hit my line with the punches
At the function show love then switch gears like I'm clutchin'
Wood green in the gut know I grew up rollin' dutches
I'm from jersey, Roselle to be exact
Across the town I feel like Bronson
Betsy Ross turn to maxi
If you love me say you love me
I aint even tryin' to ask you
Just switch a couple letters you turn poison into passion
Who do you love?
Who it gon be?
Pretty face pretty toes baby
Gucci handbag ten purse bag
I could be the best nigga that you ever had
Who do you love?
I know it gotta be me baby
I know it gotta be me
Who do you love?
I know it gotta be me baby
I know it gotta be me
Who do you love?
All you for sure
Who do you love?
All you for sure
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Oh yeah
