Trues

[Intro: Capella Grey]

Cargo, cargo, cargo

[Chorus: Capella Grey]

She had the cargo pants with the side (Ayy, yeah, ayy)

Bad lil' joint, used to slide (Ayy, ayy, ah)

But she had the trues, my baby on some fly shit

My real day one, I'll never let her go

[Verse 1: Capella Grey]

Somebody else will

I got you that Juicy Couture necklace and you was open

Changed your name and your BBM

You had the mans where the rug be

Found out about my flaws so you dubbed me

Your friends had you G

And them Abercrombie jeans

Made your booty look so fat (So fat), so fat (So fat)

I had to run down, you can't leave like that

[Verse 2]

When I let her hold my G-Shock, shawty was on it

Eight solos or the [?], anything that you wanted

I used to pull up in a Ghost and shawty thought it was haunted

VVs summon on my baby girl and she used to flaunt it

You know bitches adore me, I used to put in [?]

And these niggas can't [?]

We still layin' with the roc, went and fuck up the party

It was me and the roc, magician with the naughty

[?] fuck on my shawty

[Chorus: Capella Grey]

She had the cargo pants with the side (Ayy, yeah, ayy)

Bad lil' joint, used to slide (Ayy, ayy, ah)

But she had the trues, my baby on some fly shit

My real day one, I'll never let her go

[Verse 3]

I remember sweatin' you so hard in my [?]

42nd street, rollin' deep like a Delsey

Pull up to your building, you like, "You can ring the bell, bae"

Up late nights, BT, watchin' [?]

Always kept a stack in my Buffallo [?]

How you get that ass all up in those jeans?

It's gettin' kinda late, I hate to up and go, queen

Rather be with you, before I cuff a ho, please

You never been basic, Juicy Couture bracelet

I've been out in places, where I'm sittin' the basement

Nights in the hotel, never just spend my days in

I just wanna know how my bae's, you waitin' on me

Faces lonely, patience, slowly

We go back like dates [?]

Fuck them niggas, that was way before me

We a vibe like Drake and 40, baby

[Chorus: Capella Grey]

She had the cargo pants with the side

Bad lil' joint, used to slide

But she had the trues, my baby on some fly shit

My real day one, I'll never let her go

[Outro]

Fuckin', oh

Fuckin' naked, oh

Fuckin', oh

Fuckin' naked, oh