Mrs Parker

Hello
 Can I get a minute of yours
 It'll be short
 A penny for thought
 I'll break my piggy bank for the draws
 I be lost in a view them mountains
 I was thinking about
 If I could dip in your fountain
 I ain't tryna be rude baby
 You watering dirt
 I'm tryna see how it work
 I'm Tryna see what it's worth, I mean
 They told me the older
 The Berry the sweeter the juice
 The pinker the flower
 The deeper the roots
 The peak of the fruit
 I need a minute
 Why Mrs. Parker keep playin wit a nigga
 I be walkin down the block in my feelings
 I need just a couple rounds, cold killer
 I ain't worried bout her nigga
 Give her something to remember
 Why Mrs. Parker keep playin wit a nigga
 I be walkin down the block in my feelings
 I need just a couple rounds, cold killer
 I ain't worried bout her nigga
 Give her something to remember
 I remember the block party
 The yams was amazing
 I'll pass on a plate to have that ass on me baby
 If she gimme 3 or 4 min she goin crazy
 Make her wanna marry a nigga
 I'm so engaging
 I would prolly bury a nigga over my baby
 Her man on some lame shit
 If he throw a brick at my whip
 He kissing the pavement
 You should take it for what it is
 We got the same chick
 I get her on the weekend
 Friday, we outta there
 Slide on me baby
 Where the vibes be immaculate
 Tryna be discreet but ya vibe scream fine as hell
 Loud in the street
 And I'm tryna decide
 Just how live we could be
 Is you down lemme see
 What you say honey
 Nothing, I was walking by saying hi
 Imma slide up the street
 I'll admire from the front yard
 Thighs on elite
 Aw she know what she doing with them little ass shorts on
 Why Mrs. Parker keep playin wit a nigga
 I be walkin down the block in my feelings
 I need just a couple rounds, cold killer
 I ain't worried bout her nigga
 Give her something to remember
 Why Mrs. Parker keep playin wit a nigga
 I be walkin down the block in my feelings
 I need just a couple rounds, cold killer
 I ain't worried bout her nigga
 Give her something to remember