You and me We can make it You and me We can make it You and me We can it last You and me We can make it You and me
It was me and you Trina who the hard times Still in love wit niggas who were servicing some times Or involved wit niggas who lost their When Hollywood passed I nearly my mind I then rolled wit the traffickers, in the Maximus D.A in back of us, I'm stretched out Asking myself, was this really worth it? What's my purpose, shit, I gotta keep It was me and you who asked the same questions We decided when and which hoe's we could fuck Shop wit club wit get into some thug 'em on to niggas who was deep into that drug shit Get money fuck a little let a touch a little Had to moves our home was so fucking little Feel that I you do, guess what I wrote it too Please recognize this is a hip hop
And even through the stormiest We survived through the nights I of you and me Just thinkin' about the struggling When we survived on a nickel and It was you and me And if I had all the bread in the world I'd give it all up for one at You and me, I'm that bitch that never was
You and me best friends but I'm the one you talk about I showed love to before I walked up out The party, the club, the I leave you bring up discussions of who I'm You and me were friends we talked about abortions As little girls hair on the same porches We promised each other we would the same losses baby daddy passed we share the same losses It was you and me hoe getting C hoppers to the death while Irish chicks deep throat Yeah it's in the air and why she know If anybody do she how we flow bitches you know how we blow At any you know how we go Nice entourage lock mints bras As I sit in the club I what it was
And even through the times We survived the loneliest nights I of you and me Just thinkin' the struggling times When we on a nickel and dime It was you and me And even if I had all the bread in the I'd give it all up for one at You and Me
You know it's really how the tables turn I moved forward and thank God for the lessons I used the strip clubs as a stepping Hit the stage got paid it wasn't my second Ask somebody Trina the shit on the streets Wrote raps late nights I'm the shit on the Cross blue baby jeans to shit on the creep Keep tall body just to sit underneath Sit back pop bottle ya'll sit on feet Screaming my tryna get in V.I.P. I own the club boo I'm just love true But time I see ya face I think of me and you It's that you fell off well not fell off I just accept you not being well off It wouldn't be me if I tell all I even to call you but ya cell off
And through the stormiest time We survived through the loneliest I of you and me Just thinkin' about the times When we survived on a and dime It was you and me And if I had all the bread in the world I'd give it all up for one at You and Me, I'm that bitch