Trina - U & Me lyrics
[Trina - U & Me lyrics]
You and Me we can make it last
You and me we can make it last
You and me we can make it last
You and me we can make it last you and me
It was me and you Trina
Who shared the hard times
Still in love wit niggas who
Was serving some hard times
Or involved wit niggas who lost their lives
When Hollywood passed I nearly lost my mind
I then rolled wit the traffickers
Worked in the Maximas when DA in back of us
I'm stretched out nervous asking myself
"Bitch was this really worth it?"
What's my purpose I gotta keep searching
It was me and you Trina
Who asked the same questions
We decided when and which hoes
We would fuck it
Shop wit thug wit get into some thug shit
Turn 'em on to niggas who
Deep into that thug shit
Get money fuck a little let
A nigga touch a little
Had to make moves our home
Was so fucking little
Feel that? I know you do
Guess what I wrote it too
Please recognize this is a hip hop quoteable
(And even through the loneliest time
We survived through our loneliest nights
Just think about the struggling times
When we survived through a nickel and dime
And even if I had all the bread in the world
I'd give it all up for one shot at
You and Me, I'm that same bitch)
You and me were best friends but
I'm the one you talk about?
I showed love to everybody
Before I walked about
The parties the club the function
I leave you bring up discussions
On who I'm fucking
You and me were best friends
We talked about abortions
As little girls hair braided
O the same porches
We promised each other we would
Share the same losses
Ya baby daddy passed we share the same losses
It was you and me ho getting c notes
Bell hoppers to the death while
Irish hoes deep throat
Yeah it's beef in the air and why she know
If anybody do she know how we flow
Miami bitches you know how we go
Nice entourage lock mints wonder bras
Sit in the club I miss how it was
You know it's really funny
How the tables turn
I moved forward and thank God
For the lessons learned
I used to strip clubs as a stepping stone
Hit the stage got paid it
Wasn't my second home
Ask somebody Trina been the
Shit on the streets
Roll wrap late nights been the
Shit on the beach
Brought blue baby jeans just to shit on the?
Keep tall body guys just to sit underneath
Sit back pop bottle ya'll sit on ya'll feet
Screaming my name tryna get in VIP
I don't own the club boo
I'm just showing love too
But every time I see ya face
I think of me and you
It's disappointing that you fell off
Well not fell off
I just can't accept you not being well off
It wouldn't be me if I didn't tell all
I even tried to call you but ya cell off
You and me we can make it last
You and me we can make it last
You and me we can make it last you and me
It was me and you Trina
Who shared the hard times
Still in love wit niggas who
Was serving some hard times
Or involved wit niggas who lost their lives
When Hollywood passed I nearly lost my mind
I then rolled wit the traffickers
Worked in the Maximas when DA in back of us
I'm stretched out nervous asking myself
"Bitch was this really worth it?"
What's my purpose I gotta keep searching
It was me and you Trina
Who asked the same questions
We decided when and which hoes
We would fuck it
Shop wit thug wit get into some thug shit
Turn 'em on to niggas who
Deep into that thug shit
Get money fuck a little let
A nigga touch a little
Had to make moves our home
Was so fucking little
Feel that? I know you do
Guess what I wrote it too
Please recognize this is a hip hop quoteable
(And even through the loneliest time
We survived through our loneliest nights
Just think about the struggling times
When we survived through a nickel and dime
And even if I had all the bread in the world
I'd give it all up for one shot at
You and Me, I'm that same bitch)
You and me were best friends but
I'm the one you talk about?
I showed love to everybody
Before I walked about
The parties the club the function
I leave you bring up discussions
On who I'm fucking
You and me were best friends
We talked about abortions
As little girls hair braided
O the same porches
We promised each other we would
Share the same losses
Ya baby daddy passed we share the same losses
It was you and me ho getting c notes
Bell hoppers to the death while
Irish hoes deep throat
Yeah it's beef in the air and why she know
If anybody do she know how we flow
Miami bitches you know how we go
Nice entourage lock mints wonder bras
Sit in the club I miss how it was
You know it's really funny
How the tables turn
I moved forward and thank God
For the lessons learned
I used to strip clubs as a stepping stone
Hit the stage got paid it
Wasn't my second home
Ask somebody Trina been the
Shit on the streets
Roll wrap late nights been the
Shit on the beach
Brought blue baby jeans just to shit on the?
Keep tall body guys just to sit underneath
Sit back pop bottle ya'll sit on ya'll feet
Screaming my name tryna get in VIP
I don't own the club boo
I'm just showing love too
But every time I see ya face
I think of me and you
It's disappointing that you fell off
Well not fell off
I just can't accept you not being well off
It wouldn't be me if I didn't tell all
I even tried to call you but ya cell off