Beg - Trapo, Skizzy Mars

What’s air if we cannot breathe

Shorty what do you need?

I’ll meet you on my way there

What’s air if we cannot breathe

Shorty what do you need?

I’ll meet you on my way there

What’s air if we cannot breathe

Shorty what do you need?

I’ll meet you on my way there

I’ll meet you on my way there, nah

You’re gonna beg for me, right

When that old phone don’t ring no more

You’re gonna beg for me, for me

When that old phone don’t ring no more

I can’t wait for you

You done hit my line

I won’t answer girl, no

Not this time

Met a girl online, a dancer

Really not my type of manta

Fly through everytime I’m in town

She don’t really fall for rappers

So I sing to the queen, get undone

Shorty drip she a sacred fountain, nah

(Breath)

And I don’t mean to make you wait just havin' fun when I am out with you

Plenty weed and drinks, and everything you valley girls love to do

I’ll invite you over, over baby I bet I can set the mood

(You're young, but)

You’re old enough to tell me just what you want

So tell me just what you want

How come you never talk to me, give me your time?

Like we need a check to have fun

Like you never danced in your life

And have you ever argued up late?

And have you ever walked out, mistake?

Same girl, sad face

Last night crossed out then go to, I moved on, same place

Just got in town thought I’d stop by

You’re gonna beg for me, right

When that old phone don’t ring no more

You’re gonna beg for me, for me

When that old phone don’t ring no more

I can’t wait for you

You done hit my line

I won’t answer girl, no

Not this time

Yeah my type is independent

My type is livin' reckless

She wanna see my set list, nah

I just want 7 digits

I bet she won’t forget this

These special times are precious

And we can work it out but I’m not one for fitness

So I won’t mess it up, I’m hot, them niggas tepid

And I got girls in Dallas that eat kale salads

I’m at the club where old girls gives me New Balance

That’s a new talent, what you wanna do?

I spent so much on bottles 'cause I can afford to lose

Born in '93 sipping 1942

The life and times of a nigga went to private school

I see that Riverdale education did you well

Snapchat the whole night, claiming you don’t kiss and tell

And if I get locked up, wonder when you visit till

Blackout, but I’m here livin' still

What’s air if we cannot breathe

Tell me what do you need?

I’ll meet you on my way there

What’s air if we cannot breathe

Tell me what do you need?

I’ll meet you on my way there

What’s air if we cannot breathe

I’ll meet you on my way there

I’ll meet you on my way there

You’re gonna beg for me, right

When that old phone don’t ring no more

You’re gonna beg for me, for me

When that old phone don’t ring no more

I can’t wait for you

You done hit my line

I won’t answer girl, no

Not this time