Faye Webster ft. Father - Flowers Lyrics

(What do you prefer?)
(I don't have that much, I don't, offer)
(I don't have that much)
What do you prefer?
I don't have that much to offer, can you just give me all your time?
I'm gonna try to give you mine

What do you prefer?
I don't have that much to offer, can you just give me all your time?
I'm gonna try to give you mine

A lot of niggas wrote the check so they could take this flow
A lot of bitches try to flexing that they trying to get chose
A lot of niggas showing off for (when did you join?)
You been fucking up the whole time but you swear you on point
Sometimes the girl of your dreams need to stay in your dreams
You can fuck with the team but don't fuck on the team
I know a lot of niggas hate me and that that's what they saw
Started out as young, hot, turning into the Cole
Why my heart so cold, yeah, why my wrist don't froze (nigga ice cold, yeah)
2PM in LA, my girl ain't got on no clothes, yeah, shouting nigga we made it
Got my chains on, why these niggas is hating (boom, boom, boom)
I said stop asking people for assistance
I don't like to get caught up in commitments
Let's just stop asking these hoes for forgiveness
She thinkin' some unfinished business

What do you prefer?
I don't have that much to offer, can you just give me all your time?
I'm gonna try to give you mine

What do you prefer?
I don't have that much to offer, can you just give me all your time?
I'm gonna try to give you mine