Letra

I'mma be there, be there You get me Even next week Best believe Since I locked eyes with you I'mma try to lock my bike with you Want a long ride with you Ride with you No sleep 'till the money's in the matress I ain't seen the face, been out of eye with that ass since Since I got up in this I ain't out here getting more head than the stares of the ass Now try reach the masses It's for young cut math class above mathematics He prolly asking if it's adding up Asking why I be spending minutes like I got 'em half price Sitting next to What's the word What's the syllable in the verse What's for dessert once I'm in the dirt For the first time big questions I just need a million seconds I'mma be there, be there You get me Even next week Best believe Since I locked eyes with you I'mma try to lock my bike with you Want a long ride with you Ride with you I'mma be there, be there Living out a suitcase You my When I get home Buy that pussy a head stone Ever since I locked eyes with you I'mma try to lock my bike with you Ride with you
Writer(s): Eivind ?ygarden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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