I Got You

Don't trip, I got you I put ice on your wrist 'cause I want to, yeah You're number one, and I'm cool with two If it's next to you No, no-no-no-no No, no-no I fuck with that Wait, hold up Dance like it's hopscotch Got these bitches hot-hot Everything they not-not (Ooh) Rock and I'm leanin' High for no reason Pretty, ooh, she gleamin' (Ooh) I'm LeBron, you miss Savannah Get you gift just like I'm Santa Number one like I'm "Havana" She my little "Tiny Dancer," oh But she only do that for me, yeah Don't trip, I got you (Hey, hey) I put ice on your wrist 'cause I want to, yeah You're number one, and I'm cool with two If it's next to you No, no-no-no-no No, no-no (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I like your skin and your hair and the way that you talk You a bad little thing, got the step in your walk OGs in the game, they be in love with my "Star" I know I haven't been a lover, I'll be here for a while There's some insecure people tryna mess with the plans You help me focus on myself, help me focus on the fans, oh, yeah When it all falls down Don't trip, I got you (I do) I put ice on your wrist 'cause I want to, yeah You're number one, and I'm cool with two If it's next to you, yeah No, no-no-no-no No, no-no (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) This the type of shit you gotta let— Haha, we gotta let that shit rock out, haha Ooh, yeah-ooh, woah Ahh, I'm just playin'