[Verse 1: Faye Webster]
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
[Verse 2: Father]
A lot of niggas wrote the check so they could take this flow
A lot of bitches try to flexin’ that they tryin' to get chose
A lot of niggas showing off [?]
You been fuckin' up the whole time but you swear you on point
Sometimes the girl in 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 in the depths of their soul
Started out as young, hot, turnin' into [?]
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
[?] nigga we made it
Got my chains on, why these niggas is hatin' (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
[Verse 3: Faye Webster]
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