Equal - Chrisette Michele, Rick Ross

You know I love you, girl?

I apologize.

It’s been too long

Yeah, I know it you don’t mean it when you act a mess

Yeah, that’s your ego filling up your big chest

Just rub me, wrong me and walk away, some flowers later

Pop bottles later,

I still can’t hate you

But I act like you know I’m fliest, you make no mistakes

I don’t ride with you, you be pushing it, baby, pump them breaks

I’m equal, I’m half of you

That ego don’t look good on you

I normally don’t talk like this, I’ll let you leave

You usually walk beside me, not in front of me

I got bigger problems, independent in my nature

Pop bottles later,

I still can’t hate you

But I act like you know I’m fliest, you make no mistakes

I don’t ride with you, you be pushing it, baby, pump them breaks

I’m equal, I’m half of you

That ego don’t look good on you

I’ve been in love with you for six years, since Aston Martin Music

Drizzy came behind you on that smooth shit

So iconic with the wordplay,

It’s ironic I’m in first place

I’m still the plug, champagne, making love

On a beach waking up, all your friends say it’s luck

I just really think it’s us, and we’re never breaking up

Oh, that D-boy's a phenom,

Cold game but his seats warm

Let it shine 'til the lease gone

I took shorty shopping each month

So I taught her how to move, no forever 21

No

Denim jeans and Balmain, racing Lamborghini she always came back in fourth place

Now we’re back on this love twist

Fat Boy always fall in love quick

I’m your equal, I’m your equal, I’m your equal

(it's been too long)

No more ego, no more ego, no more ego

(I apologize)

I’m your equal, I’m your equal, I’m your equal

No more ego, no more ego, no more ego

I’m equal, I’m half of you

That ego don’t look good on you