[Intro]

(Cookin Soul)

[Chorus: Tink & G Herbo]

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

Baby, I'm thuggin', I can't be your boyfriend

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

Maybe I could be, but I don't know if I should be

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

I can't be yours, baby, you know I be on tour crazy

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

Just keep that on the low, baby, you know how it go

[Verse 1: G Herbo]

Got a gang of bitches

Stress theyself out tryna be my favorite bitches

Bitches that won't let go when I used to fuck on basic bitches

But you, I fuck with you, 'cause I get you, you like my clue

I don't judge you, but don't try me, if I'm with you, that's 'cause I choose

Anyway, I'ma keep it a hundred, I like the way you penetrate

Would've said I love it, but you gon' manipulate and just take that anyway

Every time you ask me what we gon' be, I just grin and say

"Even if we fall off, I don't wanna let that take my friend away"

I'm honest, I ain't gon' lie to your face and you 'posed to appreciate it

Otherwise, go 'round the way and let them suckers grease you, baby

Gas you, ride 'til you on E and go right past you (Skrrt)

And now you stuck on still until them junkyards come and smash you

I ain't gon' lie, I see a good girl sometimes, when I look in your eyes, more times

I just see through your ways, your waist lead me straight to your thighs

Plus, I don't know what's on your mind

Always need your friends to cosign

Never ask for you to be mine

Bein' yours, I don't have no time

[Chorus: Tink & G Herbo]

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

Baby, I'm thuggin', I can't be your boyfriend

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

Maybe I could be, but I don't know if I should be

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

I can't be yours, baby, you know I be on tour crazy

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

Just keep that on the low, baby, you know how it go

[Verse 2: Tink]

You got me fucked up if you think that I'ma be chasin' these niggas

My phone off when I'm next to you and I'm tryin' things that I never do

Your money long, but your head gone, my friends tellin' me don't

Problem is, you a street nigga and you always sendin' me off

Truly, you are my best friend, I fell in love and I can't pretend

Vibe right, so don't fall back, if we go together, just call it that

See, I show you off 'cause I ain't ashamed of you

I'm just sick of playing all these guessin' games with you

Tatted on me, we skin deep, and I ride with him, no DMV

Test-drive it, it's all yours, I miss you there when you on tour

Understand you a boss man, you busy gettin' your hustle on

But every nigga got one bitch that he call on when he fee alone

Bottom bitch, your main thing, your best drug, your worst pain

Your girlfriend, your confidant, these niggas actin' so nonchalant

But I know you need this, it ain't no secret

Plus I'm the loyal type, I'm just tryna make you mine

[Chorus: Tink & G Herbo]

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

Baby, I'm thuggin', I can't be your boyfriend

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

Maybe I could be, but I don't know if I should be

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

I can't be yours, baby, you know I be on tour crazy

If only you were mine, if only you were mine

Just keep that on the low, baby, you know how it go