We on the phone with it, and bang home You know I'm Sean Combs with it, they tell em I got verses for it, and I'm a street boy So I'm on the road for it, I hate it when they got me talking like a dog for it I hate it when I gotta go and get the dog for it I hate it when she says she love me when I'm far from it I hate it when she tell me that she need a break from it I'm too busy tryna put the family on top But I always keep an eye on it like I'm fed a wop I know ya, I know you're not perfect for me You're just enough for me, I know ya I know I said a couple things You had me so frustrated Had dreams I'd bring a text, yeah But look what we created You always want it more You always want it more I know you're not perfect for me But I'm just gon' hit the work for me See ain't gon' lie, I seen you flirting with em But you gon' get this work from me I'ma tell ya, tell ya Can't nobody make it hurt like me See I'm the man, you know I can You understand, there ain't nobody worth it for me But baby you so worth it for me I'ma tell ya, tell ya Ain't nobody laying verses with me It's from the dome, this on my own See can't no, nobody work it for me My momma break this Sunday You should go in the church with me I'ma pull up, and make it worth it for ya Ain't no putting up in the dirt for ya See no no, I know you're not perfect for me Yeah, you're just enough for me, I know ya I know I said a couple things You had me so frustrated Had dreams I'd bring a text, yeah But look what we created You always wanted more You always wanted more You always wanted more You always wanted more You always wanted more You always wanted more