Kisses N Hugs

Lyrics

[Intro] (Bobby Kritical) [Chorus] See, I was young back then, let's try this again, I'm older now I wasn't with the kisses and hugs, that shit old, I'll hold you now On a yacht in the 'Yami, dealin' with Atlantic, I'm one of them ones for sure Ain't gon' lie, I was fuckin' your friend, I'm honest (We used a condom, though) You raw Yeah, I'm a catch, but I'm caught Bedroom, layin' law Pull up in a camo what's-his-name, me and you (What you do?) Jump out that bitch like I'm Ross, hold up Hold a button to close the door, put your purse on the floor and fire up this dro (Fire up) No, this shit here ain't no joke, Chrome Heart jeans, Art of War coat, yup [Verse] I love her flaws and everything, understand ain't nobody perfect (I get it) I don't mind goin' through the bullshit with you, but, baby, you gotta bе worth it (Be worth it) She got me likе wait a minute (Hold up), I was shakin' in it (Ooh), put a baby in it (Ayy) And I know I be trippin' when money funny, but damn, you gotta be patient with me Finesse, uh-uh You ain't gotta lie to me (Don't do that) She like, "Why you aggressive?" Like, baby, I gotta be (I gotta be) We gon' lay out a strategy (A strategy) She say I'm the best, I say, "Baby, don't flatter me" Baby, don't lie to me (Don't do that) If you goin' through somethin', come here, you can cry to me (Come here) Just tell me the truth even if it hurt, after that, and fuck the shit outta me (Uh-uh, uh-uh) You ain't gotta lie to me (Don't do that) She like, "Why you aggressive?" Like, baby, I gotta be (I gotta be) We gon' lay out a strategy (A strategy) She say I'm the best, I say, "Baby, don't flatter me" Baby, don't lie to me (Don't do that) If you goin' through somethin', come here, you can cry to me (Come here) Just tell me the truth even if it hurt, after that, and fuck the shit outta me [Chorus] See, I was young back then, let's try this again, I'm older now I wasn't with the kisses and hugs, that shit old, I'll hold you now On a yacht in the 'Yami, dealin' with Atlantic, I'm one of them ones for sure Ain't gon' lie, I was fuckin' your friend, I'm honest (We used a condom, though) You raw Yeah, I'm a catch, but I'm caught Bedroom, layin' law Pull up in a camo what's-his-name, me and you (What you do?) Jump out that bitch like I'm Ross, hold up Hold a button to close the door, put your purse on the floor and fire up this dro (Fire up) No, this shit here ain't no joke, Chrome Heart jeans, Art of War coat (Yup)