Texty

Yeah Yeah Yeah Mash' are you ready? Okay Yeah (look) Baby I Don't wanna be the one to waste your time (yeah) Just pull on me, do the things I like (yeah) Wanna see your fuckin' ass in rewind (yeah) And baby I Don't wanna be the one to waste your time (yeah) Wanna put you on the finest things in life So whenever you need me baby, hit me line (yeah) I got you singin' like (I, I) I got you singin' like (eh) And now I got you singin' like (yeah, yeah) I got you singin' like (yeah) Oh yeah, oh yeah, I got you singin' like (yeah, yeah) I got you singin' like (yeah) Oh yeah, oh now, I got you singin' like (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I know you love it Soon Imma be poppin She wanna be the one I'm cuffin' I pay no mind cause it's nothing End of discussion No further suggestions Unless it's 'bout us switching positions then I don't mind it (yeah) I prefer the sexy shawty on top While I'm bumpin' classy Michael tunes up in the background I ain't complicated, it ain't hard to get in my zone I just roll a spliff and dip it in, you just gotta call Girl it's so easy Give me your love I wanna love you, all night I be thinking about you Shawty pull, give me the love Keepin' it real cause I got you Shawty got cuffed, I'm in the cut Couple of mami's involved She only fuck with me cause Imma keep it a hundred, a baby's involved She do not fuck with my woes She only talkin' 'bout stacking the dough Trappin' I get to your niggas, I go Mama Africa she putting a show She is the reason I flow like my boss I am the reason she getting a (yeah) Talk about building a future like (yeah) We got this baby I put on my home I got you singin' like (I, I) I got you singin' like (eh) And now I got you singin' like (yeah, yeah) I got you singin' like (yeah) Oh yeah, oh yeah, I got you singin' like (yeah, yeah) I got you singin' like (yeah) Oh yeah, oh now, I got you singin' like (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm with a squad now (yeah, yeah) Heard you wanna show up so you came around (yeah, yeah) Girl you know that we hold it down, hold it down (yeah, yeah) Don't you tie me down, I'm goin' up (yeah, yeah) Girl you love me when you need me, you just down to fuck (yeah, yeah) I got places I could take you, don't just give it up You got potential, bring that ass and let me set it up (yeah, yeah) I'm the flyest nigga got you trippin, girl whats up? I got you singin' like (I, I) I got you singin' like (eh) And now I got you singin' like (yeah, yeah) I got you singin' like (yeah) I rock with you when I'm online I rock with you, give me your time I rock with you when I won't let you go I rock with you when I'm online I rock with you don't let it slide I rock with you and I won't let you go Yeah Smoke on my dope, get on my high Ride on my pony, get on my bike Rock on my mic, sip on it slow Get on my bed It's cold outside, will you let me inside? Yeah, mmh Call on my phone, put it on flight Come to my home, I don't wanna fight I just wanna fuck, with you all night Baby what's up? It's cold outside, gotta let me inside Look at my view, wanna stay over? Give me that ugh, give me that ooh Then might roll another one, Or maybe two (get you in the mood and shit, yeah) I rock with you when I'm online I rock with you, give me your time I rock with you when I won't let you go I rock with you when I'm online I rock with you don't let it slide I rock with you and I won't let you go Uh, and she need it And she tell me she want it Oh baby no don't catch no feelings Just rather catch the flu And it's my fault that you caught all those feelings You swear that you rather be dreaming I wish they all had some meaning (yeah) Yeah, I put you on, onto everything Motherfuckin' wedding ring Just as long as you breathing And pickin' up my calls I rock with you when I'm online I rock with you, give me your time I rock with you when I won't let you go I rock with you when I'm online I rock with you don't let it slide I rock with you and I won't let you go Yeah Yeah Yah, yah, yeah Yah, yah, yeah Yeah Actin' like you know me Liquor in your system, now you actin' phony Say that you the one, you got a lot to show me (yeah) Married to the game, girl I'm already chosen (yeah) Dyin' to be famous, you cannot control it Got me back with smokey Grams I'm left with 20 like my new Chernobyl Paranoia You don't even know yourself, you actin' like you know me? Yeah Yeah, yah, yah Yeah You don't even know yourself, you actin' like you know me? Yeah Yeah, yah, yah Yeah I gotta say I'm on the way (I got it) (I don't need no stress) Bout to mine all these diamonds Cause I came from the bottom (the bottom) (I don't need no stress,I don't need no stress) All this wave you claim, you know I got it (I got it) (I don't need no stress) Pay up what you owe, straight road, no way around me (around me) (I don't need no stress, I don't need no stress no) You don't even know yourself, you actin' like you know me? Yeah Yeah, yah, yah Yeah (You don't even know yourself, you actin' like you know me) Yeah, I'mma eat that pussy like it's macaroni That bitch on her phone and she stay tryna call me (yeah) Made a promise that I wouldn't leave you lonely (Yeah) I'm with the homies (I'm with the homies) All we ever do is fuckin' smoke (all we ever do is fuckin' smoke) I ain't out here doin' wrong (won't do your wrong) Yeah (yeah, won't do you wrong, yeah) You don't even know yourself, you actin' like you know me
Writer(s): Nhlawulo Mashimbyi, Lehlogonolo Ronald Mataboge, Lesego Kyle Mnyadu, Danisile Baloyi, Odirile Halefose, Thapelo Maimela, Johannes Eugene Motalane, Kutlwano Sello Molina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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