You and me We can make it You and me We can it last You and me We can it last You and me We can it last You and me
It was me and you who shared the hard times Still in love wit niggas who were servicing hard times Or involved wit niggas who lost their When Hollywood passed I nearly lost my I then wit the traffickers, worked in the Maximus D.A in back of us, I'm out nervous Asking myself, was this really worth it? What's my purpose, shit, I gotta keep It was me and you Trina who asked the same We decided when and which hoe's we could with wit club wit get into some thug shit Turn 'em on to niggas who was deep into drug shit Get money fuck a little let a touch a little Had to make our home was so fucking little Feel that I know you do, guess what I it too recognize this is a hip hop quotable
And even through the stormiest We survived through the nights I of you and me Just about the struggling times When we survived on a and dime It was you and me And if I had all the bread in the world I'd give it all up for one at You and me, I'm that same bitch that was
You and me were best but I'm the one you talk about I love to everybody before I walked up out The party, the club, the I leave you up discussions of who I'm fucking You and me were best friends we talked about As little girls hair braided on the same We promised other we would share the same losses Your baby passed we share the same losses It was you and me hoe C notes Bell hoppers to the death while Irish chicks deep it's beef in the air and why she know If anybody do she how we flow Miami bitches you how we blow At any you know how we go Nice entourage mints wonder bras As I sit in the club I miss it was
And through the stormiest times We through the loneliest nights I of you and me Just about the struggling times we survived on a nickel and dime It was you and me And even if I had all the in the world I'd it all up for one shot at You and Me
You know really funny how the tables turn I moved forward and thank God for the learned I used the strip clubs as a stone Hit the stage got it wasn't my second home Ask somebody Trina the shit on the streets Wrote raps nights I'm the shit on the beat Cross baby jeans just to shit on the creep tall body guys just to sit underneath Sit back pop bottle sit on ya'll feet Screaming my name get in V.I.P. I own the club boo I'm showing love true But time I see ya face I think of me and you It's disappointing you fell off well not fell off I can't accept you not being well off It wouldn't be me if I didn't all I even tried to you but ya cell off
And even the stormiest time We survived through the loneliest I of you and me Just thinkin' about the times When we on a nickel and dime It was you and me And if I had all the bread in the world I'd it all up for one shot at You and Me, I'm same bitch