You and me We can make it You and me We can make it You and me We can make it You and me We can it last You and me
It was me and you Trina who the hard times Still in love wit who were servicing some hard times Or involved wit who lost their lives When Hollywood passed I nearly my mind I rolled wit the traffickers, worked in the Maximus D.A in of us, I'm stretched out nervous Asking myself, bitch was this really it? What's my purpose, shit, I gotta keep It was me and you Trina who asked the questions We decided when and which hoe's we could with wit club wit get into some thug shit Turn 'em on to niggas who was deep into that shit Get money fuck a little let a touch a little Had to make moves our home was so little Feel I know you do, guess what I wrote it too Please recognize this is a hip hop
And even through the stormiest We survived through the loneliest I of you and me Just about the struggling times we survived on a nickel and dime It was you and me And even if I had all the in the world I'd it all up for one shot at You and me, I'm that same bitch never was
You and me were best friends but I'm the one you about I showed to everybody before I walked up out The party, the club, the I you bring up discussions of who I'm fucking You and me were best friends we about abortions As little girls hair on the same porches We each other we would share the same losses Your baby daddy passed we share the same It was you and me hoe C notes Bell hoppers to the death while Irish deep throat Yeah beef in the air and why she know If anybody do she know how we bitches you know how we blow At any you know how we go Nice entourage mints wonder bras As I sit in the I miss what it was
And even through the stormiest We survived through the loneliest I of you and me Just about the struggling times When we survived on a and dime It was you and me And if I had all the bread in the world I'd it all up for one shot at You and Me
You know really funny how the tables turn I moved forward and God for the lessons learned I used the strip clubs as a stone Hit the stage got it wasn't my second home Ask Trina been the shit on the streets Wrote raps nights I'm the shit on the beat Cross blue jeans just to shit on the creep Keep tall body guys just to sit Sit back pop bottle sit on ya'll feet Screaming my tryna get in V.I.P. I don't own the boo I'm showing love true But time I see ya face I think of me and you It's disappointing that you fell off not fell off I just accept you not being well off It wouldn't be me if I tell all I even tried to you but ya cell off
And even through the stormiest We survived through the loneliest I of you and me Just thinkin' the struggling times When we survived on a nickel and It was you and me And if I had all the bread in the world I'd give it all up for one at You and Me, I'm that same