I'm Able.. I Think

Babe I am what you need
Best believe that I am able
To give you what you need
I'm able
To give you what you need tonight
Can you trust me
Will you trust me
To give you what you need tonight
Oh
Babe I am what you need
Best believe that I am able
To give you what you need
I'm able
Been going a couple months
Now I'm celibate
Feening for a night in your bed
Frisking reckless
Ain't a night for love
But a night for forgetfulness
Don't ask 'bout my ex
'Bout my past it's irrelevant
Down on the floor
Up on the bed
Pop another four
We gon' take it to the head
Don't be scared better drink up
About to be heavy intertwined
Like this link up
Babe I am what you need
Best believe that I am able
To give you what you need
I'm able
Boutta lay it all down
Like a knock out
Party with the jawns until dawn
'Till we knock out
Whipin' with the foreigns
Yea we gone
Like a black out
Drinking up we dog
'Till we fall
Like a black out
Feeling up on me
I can see double ds
Cop a couple bags double Cs is what she needs
Feeling her bad so I ball for the beans
She really makes my heart stop
Like a sneeze uh
Babe I am what you need
Best believe that I am able
To give you what you need
I'm able
I be like bap bap bap
On the biddies
All around town going down in ya city
One on the left and the right acting litty
Damn she's a vibe
Damn it's a pity
I can't commit if I tried now I'm driddy
But I'm still down for tonight
Are you with me
Ain't a bone in my body full of trust
Don't be thinkin' I'm in love it's the lust
I don't know what that was
But I'm keeping it I ain't gon' lie
Haha
Hold up yea
This beat is a vibe I ain't gon' lie
Hold up
Yea
Ooo-ooo-oh-yea
Oooo
Hold up hold up
Double it
Higher octave
Lower octave
Aye
Ooo-ooo-oh-yea
Yea
Yea
Oooo, yea
Ooo-ooo-oh-yea
Oh yea
Ha-ha
Uh, yea
Fresh in the game but I'm spitting
That's W rizz
I ain't letting motherfuckers play on my time no more
That's a W wrist
Pull up on a opp
That's a W dip
Pull up with the chops
That's a W hit
I'm pulling all the stops
Cuz I'm sick of this shit
Yea
Been down and under in a bubble
Depressed and stressed life dead became a struggle
Pain and strain from my ex and the rest
Grief from my Aunt's passing I'm smiling less
Here's the thing I ain't mad it's just crazy
Moving different it's just how life made me
So miss me pity
I'm passed all the shitty
Boutta level up and double up and put it on the nitty
How the fuck is you my mans and you subbing me on the net
Talking out your neck and then thinking I won't check you
Niggas be so pressed but be talking how they miss you
I would never on my life ever fold for a check
I ain't fucking with bitches
Huh, hold up
Just going and going
Uh, hold up
Toxic
Niggas tried to box me in
But you're 0-2 I ain't talking oxygen
Moving wock, sick so I had to dox again
I put my walls back up and let the blocks fill in
Imma ball like Brady
Even though you tried now you know you can't change me
Huh
But watch
I ain't gon' lack again
On god I ain't gon' slack again
Talking real sour with a busted lip
All my haters real mad that I bagged this chick
All my opps real mad I'm going bar for bar
Acting Hollywood but I'm going star for star
Yo say what you said when you see me
All my haters really wanna be me
I'm dumbing it down like I'm Phoebe
Y'all whining like Bebe
We circling back like a CD
Steady throwing subs what's the problem
Take it out back we can solve them
Me and mine straight like a column
The way that I slide on the track
You know that I'm with it I'm slolom
Son stay pressed like a keyboard
Need to pick a side like a see saw
How can I be more
Clear
I've been aware
I just pull up on an opp and go bam B like I hit that deer uh