(feat. Aja Smith, Eve)



[Verse One: Drag-On]

I'm just a Bronx gangsta

You was wit me when I was gang bangin'

Crack slangin', snuck the back way in

Ya helped me back ???? at the days in

My ?? got you backin mine, back on my grind

I can't get you out the back of my mind

And ya man stuntin, until he catch the back of the nine

It's lite love, now come give daddy a hug

Ya caught me cheatin, sorry ma daddys a thug

I got my own g form ma, I fly when I want

Startin to front, must me that time of the month

I ain't perfect ma, but it's worth the ride

You love it when I'm on top,I make ya hurt inside

Light rain, I used to pick you up in that white thang

Straight pimpin, wasnt used to that wife thang

But I ain't gonna hit you wit I shoulda dis this I shoulda did that

Time is past, I can't be runnin backwards



[Hook- Aja Smith]

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

I know ya see me, out in the streets

Don't speak

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

Don't be mad at me



[Verse Two: Eve]

Yeah it was crazy, how I used to be a baby

Went from your shorty to your lady

Making plans for a long life, huh

Reminiscing on them long nights, ha

Giggle when I think back, yo

You remember how we used to act, uh

The best of friends had each other's back

If you was riding so was I where the fuck they at

We started growing, shit started changing

But we was with it for a minute, we just being patient, ha

You wanted space so I let you go

But we still fucked around and let nobody know

We tried to get it back it just wasn't working

The more I stuck by the more it kept hurting

Had to face it, we just different now

You living you, I'm living me, that's how the shit go down

Damn, my love I miss you now



[Hook- Aja Smith]

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

I know ya see me, out in the streets

Don't speak

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

Don't be mad at me



[Aja Smith]

You got me so wrong, this ain't no love song

You had my heart on a leash but, you picked the streets over me

That's how you makin money, stayin in the streets wit ya boys now

But when yo ass got locked up, who was holdin you down



[Verse Three: Drag-On]

I raised you around thugs, you be aight

I tought you how to fight, and how to snug reefer on the flight

It's all good, I ain't in hollywood

I'm in the hood ??

And I don't use 2 ways, just come see me

Still gonna be the same old gangsta

Wit my same old gangstas

Countin that same old paper

My jersey is lakers, yellow and purple

I still smoke up green, yellow and purple

I probly do my dirt, but never will hurt you

I seen you work hard, ?? to the commercialls

Uh, now if I don't catch ya tonight

I'll catch ya when the time is right, aight

Trust me



[Hook- Aja Smith]

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

I know ya see me, out in the streets

Don't speak

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

Blue caddy, look daddy so happy look at me

Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me

Don't be mad at me