Mahalia

Yo

(Turn, turn)

French vanilla, pour a glass on me (One)

No cream soda, a little cranberry (One)

You wear my Rolex, act too bad for me (One)

But you might need your own one

Cah that one that's for me (turn, turn, turn, turn)

You compliment my cologne

It's music to my ears when you moan (told me turn)

Your voice and your tone that's for me (told me turn)

What you gonna tell your homegirls when they ask of me? (told me turn)

Don't tell them how you feel when you throw it back for me

You better tell them all my previous and bad history

Cah they'll tell you that they into me and goin' mad for me (One)

The game has never been based on sympathy

I'm only good with my metaphors and my similes (suh, suh)

That's why you find it hard when to try to speak to me

My communication skills

We can work on that one there gradually (told me turn)

I really hope you never turn your back on me

Cah it could get so cold when it gets to January (turn, turn, turn, turn)

You grab your phone and you pause while you snap the dash on me

I can see your reflection it's in my chandelier

You want love and affection

Wanna play Summer Walker

Create a atmosphere

And then sing along to "You Got Potential" (suh, suh, suh, suh)

At times you're resentful (suh, suh)

The rain was torrential

The past was eventful (suh, suh, suh)

The pain was essential (suh, suh)

Can we be sexual

Without bein' sensual and not be regretful? (Turn, turn-turn)

You can't put this blame on me

We ain't all the same, baby, nah

You know I will please you (please you)

I'm not tryna leave you (leave you)

Won't you let me teach you, to trust in me?

Yo

Sometimes I feel like every girl in the world is into me (One)

Is that what they call toxic masculinity? (One)

I like my girl brown, sweet and thick like Cadbury

Sometimes I fantasize about Cara Delevigne (turn, turn)

I get the urge to entertain every girl that chat to me

Apparently all men are trash, and maybe that's the trash in me

But shawty weren't around we spoke on BlackBerry (they told me turn)

That shawty weren't around when we sported baggy jeans (turn, turn, turn)

This nigga from the downtown at an uptown function

Up 'cause I got down in my double entendre (suh)

Dolce & Gabbana, dressin' casually (suh, suh)

In my big automatic, I don't drive it manually (suh, suh, suh)

I'ma tell 'em when they ask my salary (One)

I can't tell them what I spend on my masterpiece

They make that anually (suh, suh)

Dance for me, the way you do that dance for me (turn)

It would really turn me on to see you count 50 racks in cash for me

Yeah, it's pressure, all the love you have for me

What if the police handcuff me? (Told me turn)

Will I see you in that public gallery?

Will I see you?

Will you hold it down when I need you?

How you gonna love me?

Edna ain't here to teach you

They say that women are the root to all evil

They'll love you on a come up

And then when you're low, they'll leave you

They want you to open up to them so they could read you

Still gon' be deceitful (turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn)

You can't put this blame on me

We ain't all the same, baby, nah

You know I will please you

I'm not tryna leave you

Won't you let me teach you, to trust in me

Trust in me

'Cause it's just you and me

And I know it ain't easy for you to trust, baby, no

Trust in me

'Cause it's just you and me

And I know it ain't easy

But trust in me, trust in me