Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luu Breeze
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Willis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kyle Willis
Producer
Burd & Keyz
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We smoke, we drink, we live a lot, baby
No scrub about me, more thugs around me
You got that ass, your love, I might be
Wrap those around me, trap those around me
[Verse 2]
You got your ways of makin' me feel
The way I do, no way around it
You got your ways of makin' me feel
The way I do, no way around it
Little bit of love in my Nestea
Extra bit of lemon in my Long Island
You got your ways, no way around it
Little bit of rum in my ice tea
Extra bit of lemon in my Long Island
You got your ways, no way around it
[Verse 3]
Don't talk no more, let me say my piece
Good girls ain't safe from me
Few shots look good and get took round me
Lay low, runnin' game, and get book round me, some crazy
[Verse 4]
You got your ways of makin' me feel
The way I do, no way around it
If you thought this was a love song, you're dead wrong
It's a one night stand a drug zone
Six shots, coke, and rum zone
A middle finger to the ones who did you wrong, type zone
Broken hearts get patched, and the weed get rolled
Black tongues, baby, feed your soul
It wasn't working, baby, we let go
Go, baby, twerk it, I'ma need that dough
Sip somethin', smoke the weed bag slow
You're lookin' for a girl, you need that chase
Wind up, baby, please, that way
Cools down, girl, we need not say
Lights up, baby, I pour somethin'
[Verse 5]
You got your ways of makin' me feel
The way I do, no way around it
You got your ways of makin' me feel
The way I do, no way around it
Little bit of love in my Nestea
Extra bit of lemon in my Long Island
You got your ways, no way around it
Little bit of rum in my ice tea
Extra bit of lemon in my Long Island
You got your ways, no way around it
[Verse 6]
One sip, one taste, leave after one dance
One night's all a **** need, just to have you say, "Hey"
I drink lot, tell her smoke as much
But, baby, roll that up
Don't talk no more, let me say my piece
Good girls ain't safe from me
Few shots look good and get took round me
Lay low, runnin' game, and get book round me
If that's your man, he get shook round me
I'm from the boroughs and them chains might get took round me
Ask around, but they know I ain't the one if you lookin' 'bout
But this ain't about me
[Verse 7]
You got your ways of makin' me feel
The way I do, no way around it
You got your ways of makin' me feel
The way I do, no way around it
No way around it, wait a minute
No way around it, and you know it
You got your ways, no way around it
No way around it, no way around it
You got your ways, no way around it
There's no way around it
There's no way around it
There's no way around it
Written by: Kyle Willis
