Tekst Utworu

Tell me you ain't gotta go Tell me you don't want to leave me Tell me you ain't gotta work Tell me you just want to see me Tell me what you want to share Heard your mama want to meet me Run my fingers through your hair Rap sweet, nothing's in your ear, yeah Brunch in the Stuy, see the glimmer in your eyes It ain't even 'bout the sex, I'ma get up with your mind I just wanna take it slow 'cause I'm feeling you for real And whenever we go fast, it be fuckin' up the vibe I'ma keep it real, real, I ain't fuckin' with your time I just wanna eat good, laugh hard, have bars Do a one-two step on a hot dance floor You backin' that thing on the kid, oh shit Shorty fun, we could talk shit until the sun come Hit a party with our loved ones and get lost in this rum punch Get a lift 'cause we dumb drunk and I'ma drop you off at one, hon' And if you tryna let me up for some dessert, I'ma eat it 'til the crumbs done Shorty treat me like I'm someone Stay a hundred, never front none Keep cool 'Cause we livin' out a summer in New York, and she know I'm a native, they show love where I go On the playlist, SoHo House is my go-to Tell me you ain't gotta go Tell me you don't want to leave me Tell me you ain't gotta work Tell me you just want to see me Tell me what you want to share Heard your mama want to meet me Run my fingers through your hair Rap sweet, nothing's in your ear, yeah Nothing serious, mutually curious Left a situation that was toxic, and I'm honestly good Because I know what I'm worth and, shit, I know what I bring So I rushin' into nothin' 'til it's somethin' I could bring home To Lil Kota and my dukes 'Til then, shit, I think it's sweeter than dry fruit And I ain't tryna feed you any raps that's not true This is real life, I ain't here for the top news We could love Jones in the park or the bar Or the car or the food to a roof with a view It's a good time Seem like she don't wanna say goodbye And that's good 'Cause we livin' out a summer in New York, and she know I'm a native, they show love where I go On the playlist, SoHo House is my go-to Tell me you ain't gotta go Tell me you don't want to leave me Tell me you ain't gotta work Tell me you just want to see me Tell me what you want to share Heard your mama want to meet me Run my fingers through your hair Rap sweet, nothing's in your ear, yeah Dumbo, Cali, fly out to Miami Berlin, baby, I don't think you understand me We could take a trip, say the word, we could dip We was tryin' to survive, now we learnin' how to live And it's perfect just the way it is Take you out 'cause you deserve it We can be friends in the end I ain't searchin' I'm just tryna look good, feel good, work it Baby, I'm worth it And you are too, I see the glow and the nuance cool I ain't finna let a bad bitch obscure my view Because it's all about us, won't you be my muse? What we really got to prove or lose? 'Cause we livin' out a summer in New York, and she know I'm a native, they show love where I go On the playlist, SoHo House is my go-to Tell me you ain't gotta go Tell me you don't want to leave me Tell me you ain't gotta work Tell me you just want to see me Tell me what you want to share Heard your mama want to meet me Run my fingers through your hair Rap sweet, nothing's in your ear, yeah
Writer(s): Avery Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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