Baby you could be my trophy lemme try and win you over
Admired from afar and im just tryna hold you closer
Youre all ill ever need after you I might retire
I hope youll never tire of these lines that youve inspired 

But the problem with these trophies is deep down they all the same,
Mostly plastic painted gold
Reward for playin all these games
I know im the one to blame for chasing trophies
But ill be damned if I give up before you know me

Scuse me lady in the front
I dont really mean to front
I just saw you from the front 
And I thought id try to stunt
We could move dis to the back
You can bounce and bring it back
I could hit it from the back
Make it sound like easy mac
Pull them vickys to the side
Let em slip and let me slide
I just need you by side
Sittin shotty in my ride
I could spit another line
Talk about you being fine
You keep thinkin that im lyne
Spend the time to make you mine

Girl I wish that I knew you better than I do 
Swear its true
Cause these tracks my open letters I  hope you love em like I do
Sometimes rhymes the only way to tell a dime im feelin you 
Cause you make a muthafucka wanna go and get the moon

Ill be back in a second
I gotta take an excedrin
You keep on drivin me crazy
But imma make an exception

Green eyes 
thick thighs 
hips wide
hope I
Might find
you on 
your side

Of your bed in the morning, im bout to scurry off quick
Dont fall in love when im horny thats when i think with my ___ 
But theres something about the way that you handle your shit
Girl you hotta than fashionova and you workin that fit

Ill see you round I suppose
As long nobody knows 
About this fatal attraction 
That I just Wrapped up in flows 

We keep on playin these games
Which i must say girl are strange 
Why dont we call it a truce
And lemme get in your lane

Now im takin off to come and break you off
Girl I know that thing is soft 
Lemme put you in a loft 
Or a condo with some condiments you know I got the sauce
Take a shower with these compliments 
Let these flows just dry you off

I can feel she got that realness 
flowin in her DNA, 
Takin classes hope she passes tryna 
be a CNA 
Countin stacks and taking taxes she could
Be a CPA
But she ballin on a budget she still ride the CTA 

Got a body like a rocket baby property of NASA
got that money on the books like it was comin in from FAFSA
Maybe we could run away be on our happy ever after
Aint no tarrifs at the chapel trading vows just like its NAFTA

You can be the rachel to my ross
Be more than just a friend
Catchin feelings like its randy moss
But you leaving me on read
In terms of words baby im at a loss
if we could just pretend
Need it bad I dont care what it cost
Im with it till the end

Baby you could be my trophy lemme try and win you over
Admired from afar and im just tryna hold you closer
Youre all ill ever need after you I might retire
I hope youll never tire of these lines that youve inspired

But the problem with these trophies is deep down they all the same,
Mostly plastic painted gold
Reward for playin all these games

I know im the one to blame for chasin trophies

But the problem is im tryna get like kobe

If winnin is a sin
I'll be sinnin in to the end
See me workin I make sure my trophies cozy