Dilemma

I see you a lot and you're looking, I never say a word.
I know how niggas start acting tripping and hate up all the girls.
And there's no way you're gonna go far.
It ain't fucking with no damn as you cool tea.
But I like your stys, your style, your whole demeanor.
The way you come through and hold her and swoop me in is too seated.
Now that's gangsta, and I got special ways to thank you.
Don't you forget it.