Detroit Love Story Lyrics

Roll another wood, tell my baby come and smoke this

She was running through my brain, so I sat down and wrote this

Got a strong mind, yeah, I love the way she focus

All about her bread, she ain't never been a broke bitch

Never ask me for no money, she got her own motion

I'ma still get her hair done and get them toes did

She be out without me and I swear it make me so sick

I ain't insecure, this just what happen with a cold bitch

Excuse my manners, I meant cold, young lady,

A-a-ass so fat she gon' throw some crazy

Sh-sh-shorty, make me better yeah, she motivate me

W-w-with her by my side, I get them pros up daily

I'ma give her pipe so she ain't playing with a rose, huh

She might pop a pill, but she ain't playing with her nose, huh

Talk about her day, then make some money, take them clothes off

Thick in all the right places, yeah, her body so soft

Head on straight, she ain't never need no Zoloft

Kick it on a Monday night, her energy is so raw

Yeah, I really love her, I ain't felt this way in so long

Like a NBA game, she in here with no draws

We can take a trip, I'ma ask her where she wanna go

And we barely text, don't know what she got my number for

Yeah, we both single, but she know how I'm coming though

If she quote-unquote cheating, I swear I don't wanna know

She my motivation, talk to her, then make another song

Let a bitch jump stupid, then we in her stompin' hoes

Drop her off a pack, then I go pick up another load

If I pass the strap, then I know she'll get to bussin' those

If we get locked, I know she ain't giving statements

Make her cum three times, damn near need a hip replacement

S-s-see it in her face, so I know she isn't faking

H-h-hold her in my arms, because she my biggest baby

Shorty got an attitude, cause we ain't did it lately

I apologize, I been getting to the cakey

I been on my grind, I know why she been impatient

Cause when she on her grind, I be fiending just to taste it

In love with her eyes, just because they so brown

On the up and up, that's because she so down

Macaroni noises, yeah, I'm loving those sounds

I'm out of ammunition, but she still want more rounds

We don't talk about her ex, that boy a whole clown

When I come around her, I know that she gon' smile

Look at all these other bitches jocking your style

Five-star chick, but she ten toes down

In love with her eyes, just because they so brown

On the up and up, that's because she so down

Look at all these other bitches jocking your style

Five-star chick, but she ten toes down