Anything (HAVE!)

[Intro] Aye! (Hah, hah) Yeah Baby Aye, aye It's yours, it's yours, it's (What), it's Aye, aye, aye, aye (It's yours! The seed and the black woman) Uh, aye [Verse] I ain't even tryna milk it, I'ma spoil you I adore you, do anything for you You want a nigga who go court you, tour you Flowers just because you was loyal to the soil You ain't a fan of the fuck niggas Don't really trust niggas, you don't even like to touch niggas If love a crime, tell the feds I'm tryna cuff Put a rock on your finger, you a diamond in the rough What's your fantasy? Is it vanity, Van Cleef? Retail therapy? Need it for your sanity Chanel, Fendi, Balenci', Alexander McQueen Amore Dior like you deep in Christianity Or maybe none of that matters more than a family A crib full of mini-yous and mini-mes She in my ear like "I don't think that you can handle me" But I can do it all, shawty, you can have anything [Hook] Anything? (Anything) Anything (Anything) Anything (Shawty, you can have anything) Anything? (Anything) Anything (Anything) Anything (Shawty, you can have anything) Anything? (Anything) Anything (Anything) Anything (Shawty, you can have anything) (It's yours! The seed and the black woman) Anything? (Anything) Anything (Anything) Anything (Shawty, you can have anything) [Outro] It's yours, it's yours, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours (It's yours! The seed and the black woman)