No Bonnie [Prod. Midi Mafia]

I'm running from the man
I'm running from my flag
I made love to my lady before I packed
I left her while she slept
I put eighty-seven grand cash in the glovebox
I left the keys to the car by the bed
'Cause I got her
Oh I wish she could be the Bonnie to my Clyde
But I won't risk her life for mine
No oh not for mine
No Bonnie no Bonnie
I'm sorry so sorry
I'm running water through my hands
And flipping pictures in my head of her
I wish I taught the girl how to shoot a gun
So I wouldn't worry as much
Oh last night
I put eighty-seven grand cash in the glovebox
In the glovebox baby
I left the keys to the car by the bed
'Cause I got her
I got you oh
Oh I wish she could be the Bonnie to my Clyde
I wis you could be my Bonnie
But I won't risk her life for mine
No oh no no not for mine
No Bonnie
Oh I wish she could be the Bonnie to my Clyde
You wanna be where I am but no girl
No oh not for mine
No Bonnie no Bonnie
The money should last awhile
But I know without a dime she got me
When the feds come around she got me
No snitching allowed from my baby
Oh I wish she could be the Bonnie to my Clyde
My Bonnie
But I won't risk her life for mine
My Bonnie
No oh not for mine
No Bonnie
No Bonnie
Oh I wish she could be the Bonnie to my Clyde
I wish you could be mine
But I won't risk her life
Won't you risk your life no
No oh not for mine
No Bonnie no Bonnie
I'm sorry so sorry
So sorry
No Bonnie
No Bonnie