Letra

(Dylvinci got the code) Never have I would ever imagine That you be the girl I would be laughing with All my hoes is left in the past tense I could put you in RTs, the fastest whips If you smoking I'll pass my spliff Like I'm driving, you catching my drift If we lock eyes one more time, then you catching my lips Neiman Marcus then we back at Saks Fifth You the one I'm trying to spend the night with Not gonna lie, I'm trying to get to it But I'm tryna get to know you better I don't mind your time with me, I'm coolin' In your life I'm tryna get included I can't lie, my life will be nice if you was my (baby) Please slow down, 'cause you just might (drive me crazy) You look fine tonight, I just might make you my (baby) Uh, okay, just imagine us in Canada or something Okay, we visit Montreal and you teach me French Baby what that mean (tu penses t'es drôle) Baby what that mean (regarde toi) Baby what that mean Then hit up Paris, see all type of things Never have I would ever imagine That you be the girl I would be laughing with All my hoes is left in the past tense I could put you in RTs, the fastest whips If you smoking I'll pass my spliff Like I'm driving, you catching my drift If we lock eyes one more time, then you catching my lips Never have I would ever imagine That you be the girl I would be laughing with All my hoes is left in the past tense I could put you in RTs, the fastest whips If you smoking I'll pass my spliff Like I'm driving, you catching my drift You could never (drive me crazy) Because you my (baby) Sometimes you (drive me crazy) Love the sound of your voice when you call me (baby) I'll admit you (drive me crazy) Hey What's good, what you on? How are you? I'm just chilling, what you on? I'm by the studio You're always at the studio It's my job, shawty You're always at the studio, you have no time for anything anymore Baby I'm on the phone with you right now I guess (what?) I-I can't deal with this right now I'm, I don't wanna do this You don't wanna, you don't wanna do what? Tu sais quoi? Tu m'énerves, va te faire foutre What the, fuck are you even saying? Okay, have a nice time
Writer(s): Dylan Rudy James, Dexter Wansel, Steve Goldstein, George Nathaniel Howard Jr, Herb Smith, Billy Johnson, Derrick Graves, Christian Eugene Williams, Lemuel Harper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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