Fallin 4 U

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Ayo

Told him shoot his shot like his main opp (main opp)
Now I'm falling for him like a raindrop (raindrop)
D-d-d-d-done that, run that
Yo, Patty, give me the gun back

When he say "cock it back", gun off safety
Thinking 'bout you lately, JoJo and K-Ci
I be on that calm flex, them gyal hasty
Gyal, them want me face, but them gyal them can't face me

I-I ain't really tryna let him in-in (in-in)
But if he's a G, it's a win-win (win-win)
Can't play the queen before the king-king (king-king)
Bitch, I'm the Pinkprint, tell him to kiss the pink ring

Fallin' for you (I think I'm fallin' for you)
Fallin' for you (I think I'm fallin' for you)
Fallin' for you (I think I'm-, I think I'm-, I think I'm fallin' for you)

They like 'em, they fighting, they coming, they tugging
I kill 'em, I beat 'em, I see them, they ducking
Got pit-bulls, we feed 'em, it's nothing

They never been official, they never been the issue
Plus they know that my body tea, my middle initial
I let him kiss the real, he know my looks could kill
These bitches gotta shake they ass to show sex appeal

Fallin' for you (I think I'm fallin' for you)
Fallin' for you (I think I'm fallin' for you)
Fallin' for you

Picture that, picture me giving bitches slack (slack)
Picture pretending and give all these bitches piggyback (back)
Picture using me and the Barbz and never giving back (back)
Soon as they think they see the light, I turn the picture black (black)
Ain't at the mall but between me and them, it's a gap (gap)

Picture saying that you the queen and knowing it's a fact (fact)
Picture my head giving wet and wavy, strawberry daq' (daq')
Yo, matter of fact, let me take that back before they steal that
Picture me opening the vault, bitch, I seal that

Picture them disses sticking like grits, bitches feel that
Picture me telling bitches catch it, outer field that
Picture me not telling my lil' niggas drill that
Picture you ending up under the seat, where the dread at?

Picture not listening when I said that you would dread that
I mean latto, you-you's a chop ho
I'm number one, y'all go argue over top four
Clean, sweep, you getting mopped, ho

Picture me dressed in black, they calling me Miss Mary Mack (Mary Mack)
You get the picture, my niggas airing that
Li-like married to the mob, bitch, I'm married to the MAC (to the MAC)
Picture in, now getting scary, it's airy, where the MACs?

Fallin' for you (I think I'm fallin' for you)
Fallin' for you (I think I'm fallin' for you)
Fallin' for you (I think I'm-, I think I'm-, I think I'm fallin' for you)

Ayo, you gotta catch me while I care, I ain't calling for you
Watching my every move, thought I was fallin' for you?



Credits
Writer(s): Onika Tanya Maraj, Jacob Atl Jacob Canady, Darryon Aaron Bunton
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