For the Streets

Yeah, took some time but my pockets got fatter
Started from the ground up, had to climb the ladder
Made a couple dollars, couple songs, bigger status
I was invisible to women finer and the badder, yeah
Something about that lighter skin do something to me, whether wife or a homey dressed down in the louis
Shorty's thinking she's seducing cause she's shaking all the butt
In reality, I'm proud to be the man shorty's choosing, yeah
Never trust a big butt and a smile, I didn't listen
Shorty's rubbing on my chest so I thought she was submissive
Infatuated now, think I want to grant her wishes
She wants to be my missus then she offered me the kitten
I said "how you mean, mamí just keep on the jeans, offered me cuisine, now you want the bed sheets?"
Okay, now is not the time, let's try some interaction
Telling you that you're fine in restaurants, wine and dine
Oh my, dress thigh high, grabbing all the male eyes, cause she's busting out the bottom, see the curves on the side
I don't need a hero, need some food in my belly, so I ignored that fact cause she was so bad
Being with little shorty gave me clout so I'm glad
Looking at the guys with the urge to make me brag
Thinking to myself, "she's the best I ever had"
Swear to god I don't know how I missed the red flags
Maybe it's desperation
Maybe it's contemplation
Maybe it's the fact that these women are time wasted
Only love your mother cause these women are heart breaking
Tradition is dead, the women killed it if not mistaken
Women sleep with who they want, men sleep with who they can
My decisions don't sufficiently reflect who I am
Once upon a time, yeah a wife was in my plan
Now I'm too afraid to go and even hold a girl's hand
Then we left the restaurant, shorty did a photo bomb
Posing to the side half naked with her clothes off
I had to intervene, so I said, "shorty, what're you on?"
You really got me out here looking stupid on my own
You're saying that you're rolling with me, so you've got to make it known
Feeling like Malcolm in the ballroom, Audubon
Cause I'm under fire, shorty's showing off on the phone
Posing on the internet in see through thongs
Anyways, after dinner, demon time, she's a sinner
We get up to the room and the clothes are getting thinner
She's looking at me, pointing fingers, "boy you're a winner"
She's rubbing on my pants to get a feeling if I'm bigger
She said, "yeah, this'll do, send my cash over too, you only get a round so this is your interview"
I'm looking starstruck, shorty's got me so confused
From one hundred back to zero, now my feelings are getting bruised
She's rubbing rubbing on my tummy trying to take off all my buttons
Reaching for my wallet, shorty's scheming for my money money
Now this honey claims she loves me, shaking heads cause I'm a dummy
Didn't recognize what she truly wanted from me
Ripping off my shirt then I started feeling dizzy
I remembered that my drink had some odd-looking fizzing
She must've done something when I took her out to eat
Then I had the realization that little shorty's for the streets