Lyrics
Can I come over
Come over
Yeah
Come over
Damn, we back
Hey, that's me
This is K.P
Come over
Yeah
Can I come over
Can I pull up on you in a Mazi
I really need a baddie right beside me
We single baby girl, perfect timing
Only next to you when I'm lyin' so
Try me to addy it, I'm on the way
Come in three knots, I sit in your face
80 in the 60 like I'm in a race
She in Chanel, expensive taste
Dior my drip so I'm feelin' good
A shorty really classy in her little hood
She don't pop perks, only smoke woods
Tote a pistol baby, Glock, understood
Pull up to the spot, what's up
Reserve for two, just us
She say she can't lie, she just wanna fuck
Hey damn, it must really be a **** luck
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Can I come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Pull up, spend a bag then we pop out
Lovin' how she look when she walk out
We up in the ride, we catchin' the vibe
She listenin' to Tems while we vibe out
Passed up saks when we slide out
Can't wait to hit the telly when we downtown
Matching robes
king bed when we I touchdown
See through shower room service yea it's goin' down
Tellin' me how good I look
I'm tellin' you how good you look
You tellin' me you don't do liars and crooks
I'm tellin' you bae, I'm legit
Come here and get hooked like
Come over
Come over
Come over
Can I come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Can I come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
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Written by: Deandre Tyrone Teamer
