CHOPS on the track
Verse 1:
He said he’ll love me like the sunshine
Someone call it dumb blind
There’s many kinds of love
But I’m just looking for this one kind
He got me feeling numb
Ooh this sh*t could be a problem
Thinks Hopie is the one
And then there ain’t no way to stop him
Call him, every other minute
Tell me what he’s doin’ with it
And I’m like, “quit it” and he’s like, “no”
And I’m like, “see ya later on”
And he’s likin’ me and so forth
I’m not tryna go that course
Not tryna get a twist, with what this isn’t is
Serious, he says we’re playin’ a
What’s plain and written on
Your every move and clear as day
You’re ‘pon your face, Hope
I’m like, “but wait baby, don’t you like what we got?
Don’t need to get us caught up
No we ain’t gotta start love
We do so well with just lust
And I call him in the week in the middle of the nighttime
I know my lifestyle, this here came at the right time
Lights on, gotta cut em dead
Hangin’ on to every word he said
I’m always sayin’ that it got to end as we make our way into bed
Chorus:
I could be your would-be lover
So we’ll keep it T under covers
Do it on the low low with the merry-go-round stops
I hop off
Even though I’m dizzy, drunk off how you kiss me
You gon’ have to miss me, with that soft sh*t
‘cause I’m a boss chick
(so get lost trick)
Verse 2:
He gets up early in the morning
Stretchin’ and yawnin’ just to get that extra [?]
Au that naturel, Hopie ain’t no child love
But I’m just focused on the now, how does that sound?
His head down and his heart low
And [?] the side
Told you the ride is rough with a chick like me
‘cause I know I got what you need
I could make a man complete
But I only cause em pain with the rain I get the heat
Discreetly exited into my home
Nobody know what has been goin’, none
He’s out with his boys but secretly checkin’ his phone
I’m out somewhere gettin’ on stage
He stopped feelin’ no one else
Call him I’m gettin’ in late
Takes his car keys off his shelf
I’m stealth, sneakin’ in his heart and he knows it
And I suppose it’s not too long before he blows it
He knows he’s chosen
A challenge and I told him take the full advantage
‘cause I know it’s not too late before I’m bound’ta
Walk out on him
Chorus:
I could be your would-be lover
So we’ll keep it T under covers
Do it on the low low with the merry-go-round stops
I hop off
Even though I’m dizzy, drunk off how you kiss me
You gon’ have to miss me, with that soft sh*t
‘cause I’m a boss chick
(so get lost trick)
Verse 3:
Pour thing, Miss Hopie pulls the strings
We talked about what kind of complications that my flings bring
Some other time maybe
He’s movin’ steady pace
And I’m debating as ready waiting, I’m saving face
I’m latent, and it takes a lot to tell him the truth
I’m not the type of woman to cuff em
I love em and set em loose
But whose a string of fellas jealous and overthinking what happened
I’m rappin’ at makin’ music
That’s really all that I’m after
We passin’ the stage along the path when we changed to make a pact and exchange a title women die for
And I won’t lie, he ‘bout the closest to what can hold me
He knows this but not how to assure me
And surely, just like it’s right on schedule, a clockwork
It simply came to me that this could not work
I’m not jerkin’ around another boy simply because he is the sh*t
I wish I could give a legit shot instead of just walkin’ away from it
Chorus:
I could be your would-be lover
So we’ll keep it T under covers
Do it on the low low with the merry-go-round stops
I hop off
Even though I’m dizzy, drunk off how you kiss me
You gon’ have to miss me, with that soft sh*t
‘cause I’m a boss chick
(so get lost trick)
