Biggest pressure really known to man , can I keep up with the walls within

Stroke and rhythm got me to this dance

Jesus please take my hand , trying to give this wave a chance

She not fucking for the romance, she just trying to try me like I can't

Keep up, soon enough I'm bout to meet the reaper

As she's digging my soul much deeper ,

Can't take her to moms , she's not a keeper,

She just wanna minaj with an Onika

Can't question can I keep my freak up

Got to turn a skeptic to a believer

Don't confess this night to the preacher

Hope God gonna still want to meet ya

It's my hell , and your heaven

I got to be to work at 7

Damn

She be getting freaky , on my celly

On my celly , On my celly

On my celly baby

She be getting freaky , on my celly

On my celly , On my celly

On my celly baby

Sorry babe I'm coming down

There's nowhere for me to run right now

Every stroke got me stunned somehow

Calling out for Jesus please

Baby jammed up my gun, I'm out

Joe Frasier , I didn't make the count

She finessing me every ounce

Give me strength , cause I'm weak in the knees

Baby got my whole soul in doubt

Drove me crazy but I love this route

Show me what that pussy bout

Now I'm really trying to cop a plead

Pleading that I'm too guilty now

Felonies that these sins allow

Pleasures that I can't live without

Baby girl excuse me please

But I think I'm coming

I'm coming

I'm coming

I'm coming

I'm coming

I'm coming down