Why's the best always forbidden?
Why are you with him, if you want to be with me?
I'm no thug, but with you I live it up
Riding the bike and smoking on the low
If you knew the crazy sh*t that I write you
And that even if you call me sad, babe, I get lit
The best f*cks have been with you
Even the homies tell me that I'm missing, yeah
Girl, in the same room, in the same hotel
Let's put the phone on airplane mode
I'm coming down, I'm on the DT
Let's snap a pic for the TBT
Fifty-five on the wrist
I strap it on for the hood and for the club
With you it's real, everything else is fake
No copying cash or SUVs
You're dreaming of me and waking up with him
You don't even have my name saved in your phone
It's f*cked up that only I know how to touch your skin
If you were a car, only I know how to drive you
Why's the best always forbidden?
Why are you with him, if you want to be with me?
I'm no thug, but with you I live it up
Riding the bike and smoking on the low
If you knew the crazy sh*t that I write you
And that even if you call me sad, babe, I get lit
The best f*cks have been with you
Even the homies tell me that I'm missing
Why's the best always forbidden?
Why are you with him, if you want to be with me?
I'm no thug, but with you I live it up
Riding the bike and smoking on the low