Letra

If I get you you gon leave that dress aside If we split then you gon call it in tonight Take a risk and you gon lose it all in spite Can you feel the touch? You decide Is it ever enough? You and I Stop calling my phone You're not the one with say so Got a quarter pack finessing auto loans Jeep to LA yea I take those Break bread, Pesos Move, Same tone, Pale room Bob Weave its the motion 6 Figs, no cigs, still totin' How I'm coping Blunts and her ocean I only hit her late The stores closed but she open Yea we always celebrating Pop a bottle get to toasting Every song getting easier It's feeling like we coasting That's facts Bungalow, yea we all on the map Got em dancing Watch em move to the tracks A milli streams got us moving the racks We making cream off the dream Yea what's better than that If I get you you gon leave that dress aside If we split then you gon call it in tonight Take a risk and you gon lose it all in spite Can you feel the touch? You decide Is it ever enough? You and I Don't hit me up if you Just trynna tease me Gotta few more And they all down to please me If you wanna come over That body get to seize Off the first song Ni**as gonna be up in Greece Think we found the sound We gon run that shit up She came into town Make her back that thang up We built this from the ground We ain't settling now They drowning in the sound They is not Michael Phelps I just wanna ball I just need ya touch I could hear ya call It sound just like love I just wanna ball I just need ya touch I could hear ya call It sound just like love If I get you you gon leave that dress aside If we split then you gon call it in tonight Take a risk and you gon lose it all in spite Can you feel the touch? You decide Is it ever enough? You and I
Writer(s): Usman Mahmood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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