Lyrics

Call me up, I've been calling you It's 2:00 a.m. and I want you too Shots from the bartender, I wanna rock with ya We can be more than we meant to be (30, you a fool for this one) It might be this time I think it's time Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh Let's drink this time Don't think this time Tequila, one lime Yeah, yeah Shawty, I know you know that I gotta keep it on me All these racks in the club, all of these bottles, know they ain't cheap And I want you to bust it on me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, put some trustin' on me,, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And I want you to bust it on me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I make it bust, girl, give me trust, oh, yeah, yeah If she good lovin', a good lovin', yeah, yeah If she want fuckin', a hot fuckin', yeah, yeah If she good lovin', a good lovin', yeah, yeah If she want fuckin', a hot fuckin', yeah, yeah Yeah, girl, you know you fuckin' with a shotta (with a shotta) Come here, let me give it to you proper I'm from Flatbush, you know the Gaza She a rider, met her at King's Plaza We gon' party 'til the sun up That mean theboss meant turn up Keep the thing on me, 'case they try run up You know them broke niggas lookin' for a come up Shawty, I know you know that I gotta keep it on me All these racks in the club, all of these bottles, know they ain't cheap And I want you to bust it on me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, put some trustin' on me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up Yo, Davido, take them to mother Africa See me I wan dey close to you I jus wan dey comfortable And I'ma give you money on time If your body's on mine, baby, come in a line She say she got money too (money too) But I got what you got for two (ooh yeah) Baby, all I want is your body for sex Baby, you rolla (ayy) I like kiss your body as you roll up (ayy) Omo you gon' make my money go down Baby, please don't turn me to a loner Yeah, belly dancer Got more keys than a trapper No KiKi but I love her, yeah I be spendin' my money like a mad man, yeah Let's run through di back (through di back) Omo, let's secure di bag (di bag) Omo let's ji pa ji pa Omo let's shaku Ayy, let's run through di back (through di back) Omo, let's secure di bag (di bag) Omo let's ji pa ji pa Omo let's shaku Call me up, I've been calling you It's 2:00 a.m. and I want you too Shots from the bartender, I wanna rock with ya We can be more than we meant to be
Writer(s): Jonathan Adam Mills, Daystar Peterson, Samuel Gloade, Rafael Cameron, David Adedeji Adeleke, Caswell Senior Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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