Have him for a little
Just a little
Just a little, baby
Have him for a little
Just a little
Just a little, little
Have him for a little
Just a little
Just a little, baby
So who's that boy?
It's not me
Tracing your face
That place is not my home
So don't let go
Or stop me
Have him for a little
Just a little
Just a little, baby
Have him for a little
Just a little
Just a little, baby
Have him for a little
Just a little
Just a little, baby
Who's that boy?
It's not me
I know you're not dumb
So do you really have to guess why I can't put one foot in front of the other?
Boys and girls like to play with a gun
And she got live rounds, east side, fell for another
So who's that boy?
It's not me
Tracing your face
That place is not my home
So don't let go
Or stop me
Have him for a little
Just a little
Just a little, baby
And she got live rounds, east side
And she got live rounds, east side