Lyrics
Baby, you turn me on, you turn me on
Lately, you turn me on, You turn me on
Baby, you turn me on, you turn me on
Lately, you turn me on, You turn me on
But lately you hit me up to turn me on
And no matter what I say, you take it wrong I know it ain't gon' last, so so long
I know it ain't gon' last, so so long
You lookin' pretty sexy, girl I'm waitin' for you to text me, girl
You look too good in that lingerie Hit me up, I'll do what you say, what's the
play
Baby I've been waitin' way too long You've been sexy for way too long
Why your self esteem got you in your bag When you look so good, and I want you bad
Baby you turn me on, you turn me on
Lately you turn me on, you turn me on
Baby you turn me on, you turn me
Lately you turn me on, you turn me on
But baby you do me wrong, you do me wrong And lately you do me wrong, you do me wrong
I know we ain't gon' last, so so long I know we ain't gon' last, so so long
What's the purpose of us fightin' now
When we already agree it ain't gon' work out
Hey, why you talk to me like you gon' walk off on me
If you wanna break it off, baby girl just say it clean
What's the purpose of our relationship
What's the point of a girlfriend when she ain't committed
I don't give a shit, baby you illiterate Actin' a little ignorant, baby I just wish
you quit
Baby you turn me on, you turn me on
I know we ain't gon' last, oh so long
I know we ain't gon' last, oh so long
Baby you turn me on, you turn me on And I know it ain't gon' last, oh so long
I know you do me wrong, you do me wrong I know you do me wrong, oh so long
You already told me you don't see my side You already showed me you ain't down to ride
You showed me your cards and the game that you played
You told me you'd do anything for the fame I gave her the sun anytime it would rain
I was there for you every time you complained
I had a dream we were serene I had a dream it was pristine
Baby get your membership and get up on that plane
Fly down to the coast Then take some pictures for the Instagram
And let them know that you doin' metaphors right now
They think you trippin' out Yeah yeah you wildin' out
I see you fuckin' wildin' out Tellin' your friends that I'm a bad guy
But I don't give a shit Cause they gon' find out one day
That you'll never take the blame
Why you always blamin' everything on somebody else
Instead of just sayin', hey, maybe I made a mistake
Maybe I ain't that great Maybe that'll crush your pride
Maybe it'll have you cry Maybe you gon' find yourself
Baby hope you find yourself I think you won't find yourself
Unless you say, unless you find some, some self responsibility
When I stepped up I was best out I came up and I came down, came down
Came down on you strange ducks I ain't goofy boy I don't hyuck
I make bucks I'm Mark Zuck You sit there you big cuck
I'm ordained up Congregation like a pastor
See me come through with big things Livin' like the life after
Amen, strip and broccoli yeah off-white on my body
Flyin' in the Abu Dhabi Feelin' real good and godly
Have that boy hotter than Wasabi right now Brother look like Butabi right now
Thought I was talkin' that shit Now the whole club Night at the Roxbury right now
Nah, nah, yada, yada Soccer boy, I'm sorry
For stunting all in your party And bringin' all of these shawties
Hey, yo, I'm about to catch a body I'm all up in the lobby
I be feelin' real great Real great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great
Like a shark, I be up in the dark I be hittin' with sparks
I be up in the park Flashin' on the new haters
I belong in this thing, killin' it like
Written by: Christopher Anthony Irarrazabal


