Esham - Will You Marry Me lyrics
[Esham - Will You Marry Me lyrics]
Oh my God will you marry me?
Oh my God is that a yes?
Are you sure?
Yeah, I'm sure, yeah, I'm sure, are you sure?
Yeah
I was married to the game, I said, "I do"
She said she love me, and I love her too
And when I couldn't cope, she gave me hope
And when I was broke, she gave me dope
If I need to puff strong, then we would smoke
And though she's not a thot
But a lover though
That's my baby, and that's all she wrote
That's my baby, and I love her so, whoa
Can we get a bag? Can we get a room?
Can you come chill, come see me, come through
It's 'bout to get real, what we be gon' do
I was at home watchin' videos too
In 2015, she on Esham Smith team
We be gettin' big cream livin'
Like a big dream
And I'm just a big fiend 'cause
She keep my shit clean
And I'ma tell you right now
This the real deal
Baby, take your time, ain't no rush
I got all day
And if you ever wanna talk, you can call me
And if you ever need to see me
I'm not far away
Because I spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
I said I spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
I said I spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
Yeah
Yo, you not even from Brooklyn
You know I'm not from Brooklyn, what up
Brooklyn?
Tell me something good
Tell me something good
Don't tell me nothing bad, girl
Tell me something good
If you in my hood, call me if you could
'Cause, I really wanna see you, girl
I wish you would
FaceTime or text me, girl, you just so sexy
Much love and R-E-S-P-E-C T
Please let me know the next
Time you can see me
And I'ma come through grantin'
Wishes like a genie
I also gamble like a beginner
I drink like a fish
I fuck hookers maybe five, six times a week
I have three different federal agencies
Looking to indict me
Oh yeah, and I love drugs
Oh my God is that a yes?
Are you sure?
Yeah, I'm sure, yeah, I'm sure, are you sure?
Yeah
I was married to the game, I said, "I do"
She said she love me, and I love her too
And when I couldn't cope, she gave me hope
And when I was broke, she gave me dope
If I need to puff strong, then we would smoke
And though she's not a thot
But a lover though
That's my baby, and that's all she wrote
That's my baby, and I love her so, whoa
Can we get a bag? Can we get a room?
Can you come chill, come see me, come through
It's 'bout to get real, what we be gon' do
I was at home watchin' videos too
In 2015, she on Esham Smith team
We be gettin' big cream livin'
Like a big dream
And I'm just a big fiend 'cause
She keep my shit clean
And I'ma tell you right now
This the real deal
Baby, take your time, ain't no rush
I got all day
And if you ever wanna talk, you can call me
And if you ever need to see me
I'm not far away
Because I spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
I said I spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
I said I spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
Yeah
Yo, you not even from Brooklyn
You know I'm not from Brooklyn, what up
Brooklyn?
Tell me something good
Tell me something good
Don't tell me nothing bad, girl
Tell me something good
If you in my hood, call me if you could
'Cause, I really wanna see you, girl
I wish you would
FaceTime or text me, girl, you just so sexy
Much love and R-E-S-P-E-C T
Please let me know the next
Time you can see me
And I'ma come through grantin'
Wishes like a genie
I also gamble like a beginner
I drink like a fish
I fuck hookers maybe five, six times a week
I have three different federal agencies
Looking to indict me
Oh yeah, and I love drugs