Sour Patch

Uh, girl you know my love true (love true)
It's type of shit I love to prove (I love to prove)
And your ex keep on calling you (calling you)
But tell that nigga that I got you now
So pull up on my side of town
Cause tonight, I'm 'bout to lay you down (lay you down)
And you gone want another round
And I bet not here you make a sound (make a sound), oh
Fuck them other niggas, they just in the way (just in the way)
You fucking with a rich nigga, I get paid (I get paid)
And all them jealous hoes that got shit to say (fuck 'em)
Them bitches, they just mad they ain't in your place

I'ma hold you down, down, down, down, down (I'ma, I'ma, I'ma)
I'ma hold you down, down, down, down, down (I'ma, I'ma, I'ma)
I'ma hold you down, down, down, down, down (I'ma, I'ma, I'ma hold you down)
Them bitches, they just mad they ain't in your place
Whe-whe-when you make love, I'ma scream it (I'ma scream it)
I'ma eat you out after dinner (after dinner)
Girl you know you fuckin' with a winner (yeah)
I know you gone ride, you my hitta (yeah)
Yeah them hoes mad, they just bitter (yeah)
Whe-whe-when you make love, I'ma scream it
(I'ma hold you down, down, down, down, down)
I'ma eat you out after dinner
(I'ma hold you down, down, down, down, down)
Girl you know you fuckin' with a winner
(I'ma hold you down, down, down, down, down)
I know you gone ride, you my hitta
Yeah them hoes mad, they just bitter
Uh (got them bitches mad they ain't in yo' place)

If I ain't got you by my side
Then who gone ride for me? (For me)
If I ain't got you by my side
Then who gone ride for me? (For me)
Uh, d-town nigga, I've been coming off the wave
Can't no other bitch ever try to take your place
First you sour then you sweet, you know how to get your way
Knowing you a blessing baby that's amazing grace
Fuck all of that shade they throwing, let's stay in our lane
You know that I'm still tryna get used to this fame
You the only one that help me take away the pain
That's why I'ma make you wifey, I ain't even playing games

Whe-whe-when you make love, I'ma scream it
I'ma eat you out after dinner
Girl you know you fuckin' with a winner
I know you gone ride, you my hitta
Yeah them hoes mad, they just bitter, uh
Whe-whe-when you make love
I'ma scream it (I'ma hold you down, down, down, down, down)
I'ma eat you out after dinner
(I'ma hold you down, down, down, down, down)
Girl you know you fuckin' with a winner
(I'ma hold you down, down, down, down, down)
I know you gone ride, you my hitta
Yeah them hoes mad, they just bitter
Uh (got them bitches mad they ain't in yo' place)

Them bitches
They just mad they ain't in your place (in yo' place)
Them bitches
They just mad they ain't in your place (in yo' place)