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Falling Baby, I'm falling (baby, I'm falling) Falling for you (falling) Baby, I'm falling, yeah, yeah I'm falling, baby, I'm falling for you Oh Scriptures all on your body, let's take a picture Fix ya, I manifested and I won't switch up Miss ya, can't live without her, that's why I picked her Fuck with my baby, I promise I get 'em zipped up Picked up, dinner and liquor, what a mixture Know you in your bag, but I promise I'll make you richer Sittin' in the back of the Rolls, I'll light your wrist up Shinin' like the flash on a camera when we get flicked up Red bottoms all on your feet, I got 'em kicked up Sittin' on the dash of the Benz that we just picked up I went surgical all over your heart, I got it stitched up And I ain't never been the type to fall in love, I guess I tripped up I'm feenin', I got you screamin', wanna go deep in Teasin', I got you gleamin' for livin' reasons Schemin', I wanna be in the winnin' team, and If I can't even tell you love is real, then what's the meaning? Yeah I got the liquor poured up Meet me in the lobby goin' sixty floors up, aw yeah So baby, get in closer You ain't gotta worry 'bout him if he shows up, aw yeah I got the liquor poured up Meet me in the lobby goin' sixty floors up, aw yeah So baby, get in closer You ain't gotta worry 'bout him if he shows up ('Cepcion), aw yeah Why do it matter if he see me? (No) Long as I got you drippin' in CC, yeah Easy, treat you like a queen, got her leakin' out Fiji Fuck her man, I'm a boss like I'm Pee-wee I really wanna fall in love Swear that you a drug And when I ain't with you, I get withdrawals She done got that potion (ooh) Kinda toxic, but I like your kind of poison, oh I'ma get you right every time that you slide (slide) Fuckin' up the bed 'til we see the sun rise She the type I wanna wake up to (to) I know you down for round two Damn, you got me choosin' up (choose) They been askin' why I'm choosin' her I know that it's wrong, but she got truths tonight (truth) Bad bitch, ayy She a savage, but I think that I'm immune to her (her) I got the liquor poured up Meet me in the lobby goin' sixty floors up, aw yeah So baby, get in closer (closer) You ain't gotta worry 'bout him if he shows up, aw yeah I got the liquor poured up (liquor poured up) Meet me in the lobby goin' sixty floors up, aw yeah So baby, get in closer You ain't gotta worry 'bout him if he shows up, aw yeah
Writer(s): Clarence Johnson, Randolph Murphy, James Alexander David, Emma Dillon, Roman Harris, Oliver Mark Dickinson, Ralph Eskridge, Malika Ferguson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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