"Keep" lyrics

Looking in your eyes, yeah, I love you babe
I can't tell my son, I ain't one of those guys that can't play with trade
She gon' throw it back, she got thick thighs, I like the way she play
Looking in your eyes, yeah, I love you babe
I can't tell my son, I ain't one of those guys that can't play with trade
She gon' throw it back, she got thick thighs, I like the way she play
She gon' throw it back, she got thick thighs, I like the way she play

I keep talkin' 'bout love, I keep talkin' 'bout drugs
Damn, I miss your heart
But you don't give no fuck
Treat me like an art
You treat me like a dog
They say I'm goin' far
I gotta eat outta money

See ya, dude, I said, "Hell nah"
Ain't no nigga on me, I call my own call
Bitch know I make real shit, I don't listen to none of y'all
Don't talk to my family much, but I know I love y'all
All my fuckin' drugs, yeah, all my IC crashed up
I put paints all in my drank, oh my God, I'm fucked up
Cutting all up in my stomach, got my stomach drugged up
Came in with that fuckin' fire, I can't live without my clutter

Say I'm going up, say I'm going up
I got hella drugs
I got hella blood
I can't have my love
Might have me a lean gun
I'm tryna run it up
Make a cat is feel

Looking in your eyes, yeah, I love you babe
I can't tell my son, I ain't one of those guys that can't play with trade
She gon' throw it back, she got thick thighs, I like the way she play
Looking in your eyes, yeah, I love you babe
I can't tell my son, I ain't one of those guys that can't play with trade
She gon' throw it back, she got thick thighs, I like the way she play
She gon' throw it back, she got thick thighs, I like the way she play