When It Counts Lyrics

Yeah uh

This for that special somebody

This for that special some--

Ohh ohh yeah

I know you missing daddy

I'm trynna lick it and stick it and give you the mack down

Ain't talkin' bout Raw, ain't talkin' 'bout wrestling but I'm trynna give you Smackdown

I ain't trynna beat it and leave it

I gave you my love and I said you could keep it

I want you won't hide you

I swear, ain't a secret

I'll be gone for a while but I swear I ain't leaving

I know it ain't easy, I'm just trynna please you

I don't want you just to go hide all your feelings

I'm just trynna stick it and leave it in yeah

I promise you I will not leave again

Just one more time

I want to beat it and beat it again

I want to beat it and beat it again (yeah)

I want to beat it and beat it again (yeah uh)

Who did you call when you're down on your luck?

And you needed some love?

You ain't know who to trust

But you stayed on side of me when it was tough

Stayed on side of me when it was rough

You was riding on top of me

You been boosting my Ego yeah

You my superhero yeah

Told me they cannot stop me

See that look in your eyes when you suck me so sloppy

Need to know that you got me

When you hear me say "Copy"

And I need you to hold me down yeah

What is the word around town?

What is they talking 'bout?

Why is my name in their mouth?

Why is my name in the crowd?

Why is my name getting shouted out loud? Yeah

You see me at shows, you get jealous

I can smell it, I can tell it

Ain't a felon, but I'm committing crimes with your love

I'm committing crimes with your heart

Oh Ohhhhhhhhh Yeah

Oh Ohhhhhhhhh Yeah

She stole my heart, she a felon

So quick, so swift with it

So sick with it

And she put my heart in a bag (Bag)

I feel like I was getting drafted

I feel like the number 1 pick

I feel like my name had got called

I made it to big leagues

I'm trynna make big cheese and I want to see you smile

I'm trynna put on for the town

I'm trynna put on for the times you was holding me down

For the times you was taking control

You want to go multiple rounds

You like I got multiple sounds

You like that I'm making you proud

You say that you hate when I'm loud

I hate when you ain't around

I'm a pimp, I'm a Player

So my name you gon' say it loud

One day I'm the best nigga in the world, I'm perfect (How that work?)

Next day, I'm the worst nigga in the world and I ain't even worth it

You talk like I'm worthless yeah

You really need to cut it out

Stop all that fuckin' be running your mouth

I'll stop all that fuckin' be running your mouth

You hate when I'm dickin' you down

Down

Down

Down

Down

Down

Down

Downnnnn

Can you hold down a couple pounds?

I'll be clutching, I'll hit it When It Counts

I'll hit it When It Counts