No Evidence - Rome Fortune

Running every day like the president

Turn up to your motherfucking residence

Got to look at me when we’re having sex

Pull it down, it’s looking like an elephant’s trunk

When you out with me there’s no evidence

Put my hands on you like a reverend

Yes, me really see that I’m heaven sent

Yeah, cause every like every song

Huh?

You think this is a game?

What?

You think we are the same?

Who?

Do you think you fucking with?

Bitch, I make your shit irrelevant

Back, when a nigga gave a fuck

You, look like you might have some luck

The, nigga at the you see

So, there ain’t nobody seeing me

Us them, tell me if your ass agree

Woah, what you doing on your knees?

Well, it’s only right in that case

My identity on your face

My jeans, pick em up, leave your place

That look on your face, call it

Woah, what you doing on your knees?

Again, I told you that I’m finna leave