| Uh, yeah |
| This goes out to all my girls |
| All around the world |
| You got a good man |
| Y’all feel me on this, uh yo, yo, yo |
| I’ll always |
| Come back to you |
| I’ll always |
| Come back to you |
| I’ll always |
| Come back to you |
| I’ll always |
| Come back to you |
| Yo I used to think I ain’t need a man |
| Had one ain’t see the man |
| I was so conceited then |
| But I’m older now |
| Doing my thing, what ya told me now |
| Brought closer to show me how |
| And I’m in love with a baller now |
| Treat him right cause that’s all I got |
| The good dick had me falling out |
| And I love the freaky things he be saying |
| And the names he be calling out |
| Yeah and he knows how to treat me |
| Eats me when he freaks me |
| The real one and his cum tastes so sweet |
| Rough sex to a slow beat |
| As he holds me and pokes me |
| And the beat won’t stop, the bass don’t drop |
| Till I climb on top of his cock and close shop |
| Make his toes lock |
| While y’all hoes jock |
| See you got me callin' |
| I’ll always |
| Come back to you |
| I’ll always |
| Come back to you |
| I’ll always |
| Come back to you |
| I’ll always |
| Come back to you |
| Yeah that nigga don’t bought me things |
| But that nigga done taught me things |
| How to maintain, respect the game |
| Save my change and even showed me some crazy things |
| And we exchanged our favorite things |
| I got inside his fantasies |
| Cause them things was the middle of me |
| Climaxin' on the canopy |
| Well this freak put his hand inside of me |