Caution Tape (feat. Trouble Doms)

Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart
But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart
I admit I loved you, from the very start
I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part
Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart
But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart
I admit I loved you, from the very start
I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part
I keep it bussin’
Your love means nothin’
Where you keep the stick? Bae that’s not for discussion
I keep it comin’
I showed you something
You tried to play me, and push all my buttons
Drip on
I got drip on
These Chanel’s baby they just kind of slip-on
We come around the corner, who you playin’ tricks on?
I put y’all niggas on this rap shit, I done been on
One call cuz I heard he want static
Yeah, it’s all around your heart
Are you ready to unwrap it?
I lay her on the mattress
She got superstar status
Boy you know we in the field
Perfect aim with no practice
You know a nigga hot, so they gotta call a double team
We can go the Prada way, or I can stunt with double c’s
You actin’ strange yeah, I hope it’s not because of me
We was hittin’ licks runnin’ off before someone sees
Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart
But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart
I admit I loved you, from the very start
I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part
Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart
But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart
I admit I loved you, from the very start
I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part
Oh baby you supposed to be my counterpart
Diamonds round my neck, them bitches wet just like a water park
You a broke boy, and I can tell that drip apart
Walk up in this bitch, my diamonds shinin’ and the ceiling dark
Moncler drip, when I bust down my bitch
And my watch so sick, I put boogers on my wrist
And I flex so hard, I might go buy all fits
Throwin’ temper tantrums, cuz she can’t get no dick
Like Woah
Shawty you a thot
I can’t fall in love with you, girl you for the squad
Caution tape around your heart, it really says a lot
Now she blowin’ up my phone, cuz she knows a nigga pop
Cartier’s so I see well
No this ain’t no retail
I don’t wanna kiss, she look better on her knees now
Slidin’ I got racks in the middle, ridin’ V-twelve
Pull up to the light she gives me toppy, with no seatbelt
Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart
But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart
I admit I loved you, from the very start
I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part
Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart
But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart
I admit I loved you, from the very start
I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part