Hold Me Down (feat. Armani)

Say you're afraid to admit it

You're not the type to get all up

In your feelings, more so the type

Too want to hit it and Quit it

Red the room- change your mood

Feel the vibe baby-this ain't nothing new

Tell the truth,-what's the high lately, Nooo

Gotta give my-gotta give my

Heart out to somebody else,

I don't need no-you can keep the

Heart headache And dis pare

Gotta give my-gotta give my

Trust out to somebody else

Hope you-know-that

Baby I ain't going-anywhere

Bottles bring em in, nah this ain't a Benz

They don't really care , how a **** been

She don't really care , how I get it in

Fuck it blow a check, something on your neck

Yellow bone wet, You know you the best

30 in the camber, fucking with a gangsta

And i ain't playing with ya

I don't care who in there

You know I ain't scared

Getting plays off like I'm Peyton Manning

Blowing all this candy, fucked you in

Miami Club going crazy, thinking about you lately

Why you tripping baby

I ain't playing that shit

South in this Bitch , yeah

Still fucking with you, still in the trenches

Miss Independent, I ain't worried bout them

I'm worried bout you and

I love everything that you do

Put you in the cars with the red seats

Either with you or wherever the bread be

Espera, Tranquila, Mami mira

Mira, como te Miran

Say you're afraid to admit it

You're not the type to get all up

In your feelings, more so the type ,

Too want to hit it and Quit it ..

Red the room- change your mood

Feel the vibe baby-this ain't nothing new

Tell the truth,-what's the high lately, Nooo

Gotta give my-gotta give my

Heart out to somebody else,

I don't need no-you can keep the

Heart headache And dis pare

Gotta give my-gotta give my

Trust out to somebody else

Hope you-know-that

Baby I ain't going-anywhere