Truly Yours Lyrics
[Intro: The Game & Eric Bellinger]
What's up with you?
My name Jayceon
Oh, you already knew, right? (Ooh, oh, ooh-woah, oh, oh)
Yeah I'm from Westside, Bompton
I mean, Westside, Compton (Oh, oh-oh, oh, woah, oh, ooh)
Nah nah nah nah, ain't no thug I just look like this (Yeah, girl, yeah, girl, oh, yeah, yeah-yeah)
Oh, these?
Nah, these my brother Chucks (Oh, ooh-ooh)
He be, he put the red strings in 'em
He be playin' around and shit (Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh)
Where you from though?
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh, oh, ooh-woah
Baby
Yeah, yeah, woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah, ooh-wee
Uh, I never wanna spend my life with any one but you, babe
[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]
Ayy, no thank you, I'm boolin' (No cap)
Ayy, I'm chillin', we coolin', yeah (Yeah, yeah)
On top of the mountain yeah, (Real, so high)
Overlookin' the ruins, oh-oh, oh-oh
It's so easy, yeah, ayy (It's Eazy)
'Cause we could be off the grid for a while
Or AirBnB'n in the City long as you with me
I ain't really worried 'bout a thing (I ain't worried 'bout a thing)
Ayy, tell your girls that you're busy
Out here tryna cater to a king (Top five with it, yeah)
It's so different with you, polish up my vision with you
Ayy, purpose love, pursuing with you, woah, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
That ain't my main
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[Chorus: DOM KENNEDY & Eric Bellinger, Eric Bellinger]
Ayy, yeah
That ain't my main, that's my homegirl (Homegirl)
If I could, I'd buy you the whole world (The whole world)
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