Lyrics

Yo, is you out there I see you Slim thick with the curly hair I wanna meet you Wanna go and travel the world? Yeah me too Matching furs out in the cold bankrolls and I stand ten toes Yeah top floor chilling, penthouse bickin' it They be talking bout it but they really not living it Showing you some different shit that you ain't never seen Woman of my dreams be my pretty little thing Let me stop it, I'm really poppin', I'm outta pocket, wait Let me get back to the topic Where you at? Prolly somewhere in the tropics But I hope I find ya ass by the time that I drop this I only drop hits And when I find you, I'm diving in like the Loch Ness Swoop you up in that damn so many options The Maybach, chauffeured and the Ghost Popping champagne, have a toast, word I was looking for love I must be looking too far 'Cause I done been around the world And still I wonder where you are You prolly looking for no love Well that means I got options But on some real shit We can get this situation rocking, popping And when I'm on you, get you wet Bentley swerving, don't catch me in suburban Ya body got move to the left I be splurging them lames, you be curving And when I'm on you, get you wet Drop tops, and you know I keep you hot Ya body got move to the left And we can't stop 'cause we won't stop Say Chris, you know me and usually I'on say this The girl in my peripheral might be my favorite You saw how we fell in love and I ain't even say shit CYN is in the building I'ma need a waitress Ciroc VS on the rocks, I keep it basic Good girl, gone bad, girl you trading places I know it's the first night, you gotta keep it sacred I'm talking bout that cake that you keep in yo bakery I was looking for love I must be looking too far 'Cause I done been around the world And still I wonder where you are You prolly looking for no love Well that means I got options But on some real shit We can get this situation rocking, popping And when I'm on you, get you wet Bentley swerving, don't catch me in suburban Ya body got move to the left I be splurging them lames, you be curving And when I'm on you, get you wet Drop tops, and you know I keep you hot Ya body got move to the left And we can't stop cuz we won't stop I was looking for love I must be looking too far 'Cause I done been around the world And still I wonder where you are You prolly looking for no love Well that means I got options But on some real shit We can get this situation rocking, popping
Writer(s): Anderson Hernandez, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Allen Ritter, Christian Combs, Quincy Taylor Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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