[Hook]
 Could have could (4x)

 [Verse 1]
 Listen, I know I'm always gone
 And I ain't never home, and plus you barely ever hear me on the telephone
 Just tryin' to sell a song, to my bride (and jealous?) known, and my [bad word] 
 Is showin'
 But if I rest it's just like I'm my melish thrown, all the way all the day
 All they say
 Call the way, a loved one calls to say all's the bay hog and stay for a
 Holiday
 But I'm far away, gotta pay, lotta kay, from my daughter's waist under
 Their mama's
 And they sobbin' (?) when I'm away, but I gotta go get it, a lotta dough in
 It
 hundred percent I'm in it to fly a rope with it, Tecca N9na be breakin'
 It up
 When I dough spit it, but it get to me when the family (?) no [bad word] it
 [bad word] hella hurtful
 Yo, feeling like [bad word] around in circles, if I could I would stomp
 With the mic in a circle

 [bad word] 
 But if I could, I would be good
 I would be there for you just like I should
 You wouldn't cry when I say goodbye
 For the reasons, do (not tell?) me why
 But if I could, I would be good
 I would relieve you, you think that I would
 It feels like I die a little inside, know that I hurt you when I say
 Goodbye

 [Hook]
 Could have could (4x)

 [Verse 2]
 Check it, I know your heart is skippin', cause I'm on a mission
 Your eyes and schnauze are drippin', cause your dog is missin'
 And you has brought him wishin' he wasn't a fricken politician
 You want his and you hope and pray that God is listenin'
 You wanna frolic with him, but he gotta get them, dollars
 Give them all of his grin, pile of scripts, and they all assist him
 Now he's balla big and tall and you're fallin' friction
 Cause you missed your body's twitchin' throbbin' from his rod incisions
 So you started fishin', websites and call and [bad word] #39; 
 Thinkin' some broad is nibblin' on his [bad word] and y'all is driftin'
 But he just say nah to chickens, all of this when cause is given
 If I could I would dissolve (would dissolve, would dissolve)

 [bad word] 

 [Outro]
 Just [bad word] me, please just [bad word] me
 I'm doing all of this music, so we can go all over the world
 I swear to God, I'ma take you all over the world baby
 We're gonna go, to Hawaii, we're gonna stay for months
 You always knew I wanted to go to Hawaii
 And we're gonna go all over the world baby
 Just give me time, I gotta get this right
 Doing up some world tours, I swear to God we're gonna go
 All over the world, we're gonna take road trips
 We're gonna go, to Japan, we're gonna go, to Africa
 Wherever you wanna go, all I need, is a little bit of time
 little bit more time, all I need is, time.