Rocabye Love

[Hook: Verse Simmonds]
Say you ain't even my main girl, tell me why you cuffing
Cause' I gave what you gave me, so I don't owe you nothing
Said I ain't trying to pay your bills, oh no no.
You thinking that you gon' play me, you got another thing coming.

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
So Rocabye Love, Rocabye Love [X2]

[Verse 1: Cap 1]
She gave me what I gave her, so I don't know why she tripping
And she ain't even my main girl, so I don't even be listening
Both phones ringing off the hook, I'm a bad bitch prescription
I get her going that molly water that manifex her addiction
She addicted to what the dick did, but I don't like the bitch no difference
And all my women be cinderella's, bunch a bad bitches no slippers
You hungry you text her you kiss her you miss her I diss her I pay no attention
I tell that bitch go get some money I'm coming in later I'll be there to get it
Got a new Vic imma put it in the Trio, me against two like a nigga playing Cee-Lo
Keep it 100 like a nigga was a C note, money got you but she won't get me though
Nigga I'm flat footed we back to it, no arches that's pimp talk
No wine and dine and just bump and grind and I'll fuck the bitch like a nympho

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
Rocabye Love, Rocabye Love [X2]

[Verse 2: Verse Simmonds]
Last night met a bad bitch, she was more than average
We was all on each other, we was all on them couches
Drunk on that Goosay, mixing it with that Rozay
Pop a pill and she okay, drop it low I'm like okay
Ahhhhhhh she came back to my room
You know she did, everything she said she wouldn't do
You know she gave me everything that she don't give to you
And when we done I told the bitch don't get too comfortable
Now she texting me, she calling me, she blowing my shit up
I'm too busy getting this money baby, I ain't got the time to slow up
I ain't trying to pay your light bill or that condo to your truck
And I know what you expected but it's Rocabye to that love

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
Rocabye Love, Rocabye Love [X2]

[Verse 3: Cap 1]
Hey look!
Thinkin that she gon' play me, got another thing coming
Told her she my main squeeze, we just cooling and fucking
Hide the keys so I can't leave, told the bitch she fronting
Panoramic in the panomera on Forgiato's I'm stunting
She know she never my main thing, she take me back she jealous
Smother me till I can't breathe, never see me with her in public
Versace loafers on everything, got the same shit on my Skully
Southside niggas stay fresh, told the bitch to call me Dougie
And I don't know if it's the swag nigga but a bunches still love me
Got bottles coming with sparkles on it, Ciroc boy like Puffy
Got Tasha, got Toya, got Kesha, got Lisa, got Shana, got Tia, got Mia, got Mya
My rims look too big they don't fit on no tires
She think I'm in love cause that pussy that fire, gone

[Hook: Verse Simmonds]
Say you ain't even my main girl, tell me why you cuffing
Cause' I gave what you gave me, so I don't owe you nothing
Say I ain't trying to pay your bills, oh no no.
You thinkin that you gon' play me, you got another thing coming.

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
Rocabye Love, Rocabye Love [X2]