Lyrics

I ain't tryna s.i.m.p But you look so good I don't know why you're with me Told you that shit first day that I met you Baby girl you a ten, can't let a four get you Don't wanna do nothing without you Yeah when they play this shit at the club baby Imma be like This my shit, caught your ass staring at my pretty ass bitch Smokin all day baby i need some chapstick Postmatin' everything I don't need to leave the crib No tattoos don't like needles on her skin Call you everyday you know what city that I'm in Everytime I told you I was pretty yeah I meant it Can't find another in the city I mean it And if I do it too fast she hate my guts Don't call me mad you doin' too much When you like that my days messed up Call me back when you get over that Cause i'm tired of breaking up Leaving my things outside that shit getting old That shit getting old She say he lame cause he flexing cash Cause he don't know that you got double that Do your thing with your sexy ass I don't call you out your name I'm respecting that Wake you in the morning surprise Made you breakfast Starbucks on the side *ahh damn* I'm simping I am I'm Falling in love And if you're ever thirsty in your sleep I'll bring you water baby, yes indeed Ahh damn, I'm simping I am I'm Falling in love Getting nervous when you walk in my cribbo And I don't know what it is no Leave your keys in your purse you forgetful Baby you forgetful Getting nervous when you walk in my cribbo And I don't know what it is no Leave your keys in your purse you forgetful Baby girl you forgetful
Writer(s): Carrie Lin, Che Ecru, Dimitri Andic, Leon Mcquay Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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