Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Jerome Aaron
Songwriter
Lyrics
(HeyTireddd's verse)
I hit it one time and I stop
She calling for more told her I'm off the clock
She telling me baby that I hit the spot
Her friends come around wanna know what I got
I told em got time for no thots
They opps better run or we drop on the dot
You run up you die yea I might have to fold you
Baby just
(Let me hold you)
I slide thru the cut with the pew pew pew
Run up on me I shoot you you you
We skirt off the block and we leaving no clues
I'm takin yo girl and I'm blowing a fuse
I'm leavin her smiling her **** confuse
Yo lil shawty might know what I do
I'm beating it up and I'm leavin a bruise
Baby just
(Let me hold you)
Lil Mexican hoe got me pour a drink pour a 4
She said
(tired mi amor)
Give it a week and she back at my door
Lil baby I'm sorry but you can't get no more
Fn make that lil boy milly rock
We givin it 20 swerve back wit a mop
His girl know to do what she told too
(Let me hold you)
I hit it one time and I stop
She calling for more told her I'm off the clock
She telling me baby that I hit the spot
Her friends come around wanna know what I got
I told em got time for no thots
They opps better run or we drop on the dot
You run up you die yea I might have to fold you
Baby just
(Let me hold you)
(PaidWayTy's verse)
Run up get hit with a Draco
Go get you some money go get you some peso's
This is not wok lil baby it's faygo
The way you dick ride woulda thought you was on payroll
I don't miss her I miss blowing her back
I don't miss her I miss making it clap
A couple of months ago I didn't know you but
(Let me hold you)
Lil baby come over I'm tryna go crazy
Told that bih open wide then I fed her my babies
I told her I love her she stay for the night
I'm trying to make love I don't like when we fight
She said she like shooters that mean I'm her type
And when I say I love you I meant what I told you
I thought about cheating I can't even hold you but
(Let me hold you)
I hit it one time and I stop
She calling for more told her I'm off the clock
She telling me baby that I hit the spot
Her friends come around wanna know what I got
I told em got time for no thots
We givin it 20 swerve back wit a mop
You run up you die yea I might have to fold you baby just
(Let me hold you)
Gang lil bih
Outro
Written by: Tyler Jerome Aaron