Blessing

You be running through my mind my little track star

Picked up every single time I ever want to call

You be taking shots like your papa played ball

Always give you what you want, I'll give you what you want

Know you had a lot of shit to do today

But this your last stop

I can't even think of another, I'd rather be on top

'Cause baby you're meant to be my blessing

And no, I'm not stalking your affection

'Cause baby you're meant to be my blessing

So, Ima give you all of my affection

Oooh

Ooooh