Slide (feat. Wacotron)

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Lemme slide on ya

Lemme try to make the fucking night for ya

I could show ya things that you never even try homie, lie on me

Now she won't let go until the morn'

2 a.m. I'm wasted, maybe I should call this home

But girl I gotta get it on my own

Now she talking nonsense, no one else can top this, I promise

The next thing you know oh oh oh

I let it go, cannot take it no more

I know what you like, I know what you want, yeah

Diamonds they gon' bite, I could get you some, yeah

She feel alive at night, but she want the sun, watch it come

Up up in the sky, what she wanna touch, bring you up, yeah

Poppin' shit I got it, GT Bentley I'm gon' stunt

Look at me exotic, you can copy can't become

What you really wanting baby don't put on no front

Back to back I'm coming over girl its just begun

Lemme slide on ya

Lemme try to make the fucking night for ya

I could show ya things that you never even try homie, lie on me

Now she won't let go until the morn'

2 a.m. I'm wasted, maybe I should call this home

But girl I gotta get it on my own

Now she talking nonsense, no one else can top this, I promise

The next thing you know oh oh oh

I let it go, cannot take it no more

First off I be on road and I can't do no favors

So if you're looking for a favor, holla at me later

She just landed off in Texas, she came from Decatur

Don't think I'm cappin, save her

Lil bitch I keep it playa

But now this hoe on all my line, I coulda sworn she had enough of me

Situation hectic, every session be corrupting me

But luckily, she gon' keep in touch with me

I hate to misinform ya baby, I don't need no company

And even if I had a heart she couldn't have mine

Then she go with that complaining, never had time

Playing games, I'm not the one for that lil' halftime

We got band, the reason you done crossed the last line

Lemme slide on ya

Lemme try to make the fucking night for ya

I could show ya things that you never even try homie, lie on me

Now she won't let go until the morn'

2 a.m. I'm wasted, maybe I should call this home

But girl I gotta get it on my own

Now she talking nonsense, no one else can top this, I promise

The next thing you know oh oh oh

I let it go, cannot take it no more

Poppin' shit I got it, GT Bentley I'm gon' stunt

Look at me exotic, you can copy can't become

Copy can't become

Look at me exotic, copy can't become