"Stopping The Coupe" lyrics
(feat. King Combs)
Yeah yeah yo
Yeah I know it's hard to trust me
But if we don't got trust
Tell me how you post to love me
I'm the one you supposed to come see
I'm the one that make you complete
Don't worry about what ya friends say
If you ain't never heard it from me
Now who gon love you like me
(Cuz I'm looking for somebody)
Who hold it down like C
(Are you that somebody)
I've been day come
Been rocking with you since day one
I know a queen when I taste one
You want real but it ain't them
Been I ain't them I'm saying
Girl take yo pic, I can't picture you lonely
Your hair up like pony's a frequincy at Tony's tonight
Digesting flavors take one take one later
Keeps my frequincy right there with you yeah
Now I'm drop topping with boo
If you know me I be speeding
I am not stopping the coupe
And that's the truth
You the babe and I'm the Ruth
Standing right over yo plate
So throw dat azz girl not yo food
It's the weekend we speakin' about the freak in you and I
If you sleeping we beefing with all that pressure you applying
The way that she rides me to the Q side B side
I'll say it again girl you can trust me
We can play we can fight
You can stay the night you can love me
We can do all the things that you wanna do
Pick and choose girl it's up to you
All them other chicks that be coming through
Not with me girl they with Q
But who gon love you like me?
Are you that somebody
Who hold it down like 3
Cuz I'm looking for somebody
I know it hard for you to trust that but fuck that
I never take my love back and you love that
You know I can't picture you lonely
Your hair up like pony's a frequincy at Tony's tonight
Tripping off these flavors Teramana no chaser
And forever QB right there with you yeah
Now I'm drop toppin' with boo
If you know me I be speeding I am not stopping the coupe
And that's the truth. You the babe and I'm the Ruth
Now hit the Sticky Status baby what you tryna do?
It's the weekend we speakin' about the freak in you and I
If you sleeping we beefing with all that pressure you applying
The way that she rides me, to the Q side B side
It's the weekend we speakin' about the freak in you and I
Yeah I know it's hard to trust me
But if we don't got trust
Tell me how you post to love me
I'm the one you supposed to come see
I'm the one that make you complete
Don't worry about what ya friends say
If you ain't never heard it from me
Now who gon love you like me
(Cuz I'm looking for somebody)
Who hold it down like C
(Are you that somebody)
I've been day come
Been rocking with you since day one
I know a queen when I taste one
You want real but it ain't them
Been I ain't them I'm saying
Girl take yo pic, I can't picture you lonely
Your hair up like pony's a frequincy at Tony's tonight
Digesting flavors take one take one later
Keeps my frequincy right there with you yeah
Now I'm drop topping with boo
If you know me I be speeding
I am not stopping the coupe
And that's the truth
You the babe and I'm the Ruth
Standing right over yo plate
So throw dat azz girl not yo food
It's the weekend we speakin' about the freak in you and I
If you sleeping we beefing with all that pressure you applying
The way that she rides me to the Q side B side
I'll say it again girl you can trust me
We can play we can fight
You can stay the night you can love me
We can do all the things that you wanna do
Pick and choose girl it's up to you
All them other chicks that be coming through
Not with me girl they with Q
But who gon love you like me?
Are you that somebody
Who hold it down like 3
Cuz I'm looking for somebody
I know it hard for you to trust that but fuck that
I never take my love back and you love that
You know I can't picture you lonely
Your hair up like pony's a frequincy at Tony's tonight
Tripping off these flavors Teramana no chaser
And forever QB right there with you yeah
Now I'm drop toppin' with boo
If you know me I be speeding I am not stopping the coupe
And that's the truth. You the babe and I'm the Ruth
Now hit the Sticky Status baby what you tryna do?
It's the weekend we speakin' about the freak in you and I
If you sleeping we beefing with all that pressure you applying
The way that she rides me, to the Q side B side
It's the weekend we speakin' about the freak in you and I
