Lyrics new song v3 - "Reyhan"

I'm stuck in predicaments, I'm kinda sick of it
Look at my wrist and then look at my girl
I ain't got a face, she be stuck to my lips
When I'm moving her hips, she knows she is my world
She sittin' on top of me, speakin' that Gawkanese
Gave her two sweatshirts, just I'm not talkin' Earl
She givin' me pecks that be stuck to my neck
So I ran up a check and I bought her some pearls

I want her 'cause I like her, it's my beef if you fight her
Got a Death Note in my pocket, she left me, so I write her
My guns stay like a viper, but I'll dodge you till you strike first
Try snake me like a cobra, my bullets turn into biters

You know he ain't steppin' for no one
He tryna cross me, I will sin like Owen
If she tryna play me, her score is like 0-1
I tried to care, but back in like '01
Crazy, I was born in '06
I ain't got a twin, but I got two dicks
Catch him at night, yeah, he gonna get nicked
He don't wanna battle, I'm sinkin' his ship

Drop him right into the water
He callin' for help, well, I'm callin' his daughter
I took the right step, now she callin' me father
She grippin' my wood, callin her Jenny Potter
I see her bend, I'ma steal her, Greg Focker
I got her jumpin' and screamin' like Crocker
She my lil' partner in crime, my lil' robber
Ain't nothin' you can do is gonna stop her

I just want you right next to me, right to me, right next to me

I'm stuck in predicaments, I'm kinda sick of it
Look at my wrist and then look at my girl
I ain't got a face, she be stuck to my lips
When I'm moving her hips, she knows she is my world
She sittin' on top of me, speakin' that Gawkanese
Gave her two sweatshirts, just I'm not talkin' Earl
She givin' me pecks that be stuck to my neck
So I ran up a check and I bought her some pearls

I want her 'cause I like her, it's my beef if you fight her
Got a Death Note in my pocket, she left me, so I write her
My guns stay like a viper, but I'll dodge you till you strike first
Try snake me like a cobra, my bullets turn into biters

I'm stuck in predicaments, I'm kinda sick of it
Look at my wrist and then look at my girl
I ain't got a face, she be stuck to my lips
When I'm moving her hips, she knows she is my world
She sittin' on top of me, speakin' that Gawkanese
Gave her two sweatshirts, just I'm not talkin' Earl
She givin' me pecks that be stuck to my neck
So I ran up a check and I bought her some pearls

I want her 'cause I like her, it's my beef if you fight her
Got a Death Note in my pocket, she left me, so I write her
My guns stay like a viper, but I'll dodge you till you strike first
Try snake me like a cobra, my bullets turn into biters