Secrets

[Intro: Sade & Boldy James] Tell me the secrets of your soul (Ay) Give it up and let go (Nuh-uh-uh-uh) [Verse 1: Boldy James] I know all of Vicky's secrets, so sensitive I had to bleep it off her [?] catching pops but now my watch look like Big Meech's Hoppin' out of [?], ain't no wrong way to eat a Reese's She sweet as a buttercup, countin' the [?] up at the Regis Who wanna be a millionare pockets, puffier than Cleetus Come suck me 'till I'm dead, want nothing but head like im Beavis Keep them lines on the table, we got the pints in by the liter Pops won't stop calling, so tired of ballin', feel like [?] You ain't never hеard a nigga say that shit and mean it Too many bitches on my dick, thicker than Sеlena I mix the lean with the Margiela, pull [?] New edition have you singing, tell me how you sinnin' Ricky Bobby with these thotties, he feel like he need her 'Cause if he find out, he just might break down or have a seizure Hottest of the hot boys, I damn near ran a fever Richest in my neighborhood, I feel like Ebeneezer Can you, please [Bridge: Boldy James & Sade] Tell me the secrets of your soul Why you so secretive? Whatever you hiding, how long you think you can keep it here Give it up and let go That girly seen the bridge While I count up eight hundred thousand in my leisure time Cut her in my Maybach, she ain't know that my back seats recline Fell out with bro, guess he expect for me to read his mind Cheat on your bitch, you can cheat death, but you can't cheat the grind [Verse 2: Boldy James] It ain't uncommon to swirl the 'caine like some ramen Louis Vuittion it, in the hood this shit work out on consignment At the point of no return, no retreat, no surrender Ain't no love, she got not sofa, just a stove and a blender Leftover residue in the [?], it look like earwax Ain't nothing in the guest room but a [?] and an Air mat' 'Fore I ever save a hoe, I push a bitch off the bridge Rollin' with this [?] like I'm from [?] Told 'em quit barkin' up that tree, now watch it fall on you [?] barber shots go off, it ain't no pause button [?] I pick up, quick as the Ball brothers Niggas like "What [?] you rep," I told 'em "All of 'em" [Outro: Boldy James & Sade] Tell me the secrets of your soul Why you so secretive? Whatever you hiding, how long you think you can keep it here Give it up and let go What else? Tell me the secrets of your soul