Jim Jones, Hitmaka & Stefflon Don – I Am Lyrics

 

I Am Lyrics

 

Who gon’ hold you when you cryin’? (I am)
Who gon’ fuck you all the time? (I am)
All this pussy on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
I am, baby, I am

Who gon’ hold you when you cryin’? (I am)
Who gon’ fuck you all the time? (I am)
All this pussy on your mind (It’s a lot of pussy girl)
I am, baby, I am

It’s getting closer
My player days are over
Maybe not completely
All jokes aside, girl, you know that you complete me
You said you like convertibles, I bought that new GT

And then I crashed, and then we laughed, and bought the newest GT
Shit, that rich Rosé got you moving freaky (Ow)
You want a Birkin, you got Birkins and so much more
Swear it feel like we on perkys, when we fuckin’ raw

Got the bag, fuck a bag, get the fuckin’ star
I’m a fuck you in the sand when we touch the shore (Chillin’)
All that pussy so wet, it’s like you got a n**** splashin’ (Drowin’)
I shoot this club up, when a n**** start blastin’ (Sheesh)

Who gon’ hold you when you cryin’? (I am)
Who gon’ fuck you all the time? (I am)
All this pussy on your mind (All this pussy on your mind)
I am, baby, I am

Who gon’ hold you when you cryin’? (I am)
Who gon’ fuck you all the time? (I am)
All this pussy on your mind (It’s a lot of pussy)
I am baby I am
Haha, wassup bae?

Met you Miami, you was lookin’ kind of spicy
I’m a cold n****, I was lookin’ kind of icy (Chilly)
Fast forward, I put more water on your neck than a Pisces (Drown)
That ass so fat in them thongs, I know you wear that to entice me (Sheesh)

But the question is, who gon’ be there when the chips is down (Capo)
Pick you up in that fly whip, just to dick you down
If I call you my queen, then who else gon’ fit the crown? (Sup’ queen)
She’s a rude gyal, you violate she’ll look around (Rude gyal)

And she down for whatever, hold a pound of whatever (Facts)
Double G’s, double C’s, I drip her down in whatever (She illing)
She just bust three times, and every round it gets better (Nasty)
And I ain’t gotta worry about her fuckin’ with you clown n***** ever, n**** (Ever)

Who gon’ hold you when you cryin’? (I am)
Who gon’ fuck you all the time? (I am)
All this pussy on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
I am, baby, I am

Who gon’ hold you when you cryin’? (I am)
Who gon’ fuck you all the time? (I am)
All this pussy on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
I am, baby, I am

Gwaan a gwaan, me a gwaan
Traffic blocked, pussy print in the shorts
Body big, just as sit up on a tonic
Trophy wife dem some know me a Don

Baby you so sweet (You so sweet)
Baby when you kiss me, you sweep me off my feet
Baby you my down ass you was made for me
Ain’t no need to argue, ’cause you want to stay wit me
Ain’t no need to argue, baby

Who gon’ hold you when you cryin’? (I am)
Who gon’ fuck you all the time? (I am)
All this pussy on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
I am, baby, I am

Who gon’ hold you when you cryin’? (I am)
Who gon’ fuck you all the time? (I am)
All this pussy on your mind (Yeah, yeah)
I am, baby, I am