Lyrics Sweet - Tmrlne

Swear there was more to this life than bad bitches and mixed drank
More to this ride than bad Beats and mixtape
More to the grind than flashy houses and car paint
More than this life I only ever want peace
And like she can't make up her mind and she don't want me
She tell if it ain't perfect she can't perfect me
Back to top shelf a product selling itself
Thoughts in my mind equate her love for me to my wealth
Not understanding that translates to a shitter self
I offer bags like mtv and she David Chappell
I need to understand my samples like I ring a bell
I can't keep secret all around cause only time will tell
I can't keep locking in to studios like prison cells
I came from shacks and pennies I can't be under-spells
More to the harderway is always what I tell myself
But will La moves really have me overwhelmed
Cautious cautious baby just stop it
Everybody knows Im less than I show
A concrete from the rose
Came from corn rows
You came from corn rows too but not everybody knows
You hide yo ghetto in fear that they judge
I wouldn't let them smudge the gem you've become
I just want to see you smile through all the hate
Marie Antoinette baby let them eat cake

I see yo smile
Take yo time
Since you my rib
I only want yo prime
I'm sweet for mine
Sweet for mine
I'm sweet for mine
Sweet for mine
I see yo smile
Take yo time
Since you my rib
I only want yo prime
I'm sweet for mine
Sweet for mine
I'm sweet for mine
Sweet for mine