I ain't been home in a minute, count it up I'm winning Stockin' up for the winter, checkin' @ me on Twitter yeah Tattoo that quote, hit me up I'm ghost Heard about my post, I ain't gotta promote nah I don't do no day jobs, I pay jobs like Steve Jobs Said I'm a little too hardcore but you want more Well that's tough, yeah You a little boy with your toys that's cute Imma make it all back in a day or two Sweet as cherry pie, I'll make you mine Don't speak, don't tell me no I'll never let you go You scared of me and you know it Got a face tattoo to show it, aw man You gon' tell everybody gon' tweet it Let em read about it Got em asking who the f*ck I am, I am I kill em with my sweet talk, my heat talk, that's hot Yeah I ain't tryna be your good girl, can't be who I'm not Yeah you a little boy, my toy, yes you Call me daddy if you wanna play a game or two Sweet as cherry pie, I'll make you mine Don't speak, don't tell me no I'll never let you go That boy be hitting my line, he call me fine He want a piece of the pie Looking at me like I won't hit it and go Making me laugh like a joke His mama don't like it when I'm all up on him He's playing my song make her say I'm a problem But I'm selling out now I'm making a profit He knows what he wants and I ain't gonna stop him Baybe Sweet as cherry pie, I'll make you mine Don't speak, don't tell me no I'll never let you go