I Wouldn't Shouldn't

If I could go back to them times I wouldn't think about things I shouldn't

I could lose this shit how fast that I got that shit never ask myself like could it

I bet Cupid miss when she aim and pop that stick look back like damn she blew it

Tell her drop that shit like damn she threw it

When I drop that shit they like three how you do it

I pop my shit shorty like how I do it

I got my sense catch you right before you do it

Baby lets just go to Maine is it me that you want or the fame

Bury me up in my diamonds and chains

Barely enough ain't know love that you gave