You know I love you girl?
I apologies, it's been too long

Yeah, I know it you don't mean it when you act a mess
Yeah, that's your ego filling up your pictures
Just rub me, wrong me and walk away, some flowers later
Pop bottles later, I still can't hate you
But I act like you know I'm fire, make no mistakes
I don't ride with you, pushing me, baby, poppin' breaks
I'm equal, I'm half of you
That ego don't look good on you
I normally don't talk like this, I'll let you leave
You usually walk beside me, not in front of me
I got bigger problems, independent in my nature
Pop bottles later, I still can't hate you
But I act like you know I'm fire, make no mistakes
I don't ride with you, pushing me, baby, poppin' breaks
I'm equal, I'm half of you
That ego don't look good on you

I've been in love with you for six years, since Aston Martin Music
Drizzy came behind you on that smooth shit
So iconic with the wordplay,
It's ironic coming first place
I'm still the plug, champagne, making love
On a beach waking up, all your friends says luck
I just really think it's us, and we're never breaking up
Oh, that [?] cold game, but I see swan
Let it shine to the least born
Had to take you shopping at the each mall
So I told her how to move, no forever 21
No, DMG, racing Lamborghini always come back in fourth place
Now we're back on this love twist
Fat Boy always fall in love quick

I'm your equal, I'm your equal, I'm your equal
(It's been too long)
No more you, no more you, no more you
(I apologies)
I'm your equal, I'm your equal, I'm your equal
No more you, no more you, no more you

I'm equal, I'm half of you
That ego don't look good on you

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Writer(s): Chrisette Payne