So Special ft. Jay Fordham & Tfg.Trio

Shorty so special, I wanna make you mine When I'm alone, I'm thinking you all the time

I'm in my zone when you call me on the grind A saxophone, you be blowing out my mind

Cry, cry, baby, I love how you raise it I'm at the bar going crazy, you wasting my time

Cry, cry, baby, don't be hitting my line You probably testify, I don't want you to cry

If you love me, baby, give me your trust I ain't trying to get it off the rip, I ain't for the rush

Couple conversations on the jack, yeah, maybe lunch So I can show you how I get down and make you blush

The kid different, for him, guarantee she listen And when the kid hungry, no doubt she in the kitchen

Quick to cook the kid a meal, that shit be really trippin' Even with the constant bullshit, nagging the bitch, hey

Coming in the crib late, that shit just got us distant Instead of chasing on this green and banging these bitches

Better keep it on the low, that life you know it's finished This the fifth strike, that hurt you cause you can't replenish