積分
演出藝人
Nic Johnson
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詞曲
Nic Johnson
詞曲創作
歌詞
If you call I'ma answer
I got golds I ain't shippin'
Hoes in my sheets
I got real **** standards
You might be perfect for me, rip my heart right off the sleeves
'Cause why this cap and look make me nervous
Buyin' it now so they can match your purses
Anythin' to show you that I'm worth it
Teach me how to love, I'm quick to learn so
Shawty went out on me
She say to me "What you see ain't me"
We smoke all of your weed
We too locked in just to be lowkey
Rockin' your body to sleep
Tryna hear thoughts, I think I'm in too deep
Back in the night for the week
Don't be shy, lil' baby, come see me
If you're seekin' normal clothes
We gress up to mo' bones
Been tryna keep you close
So what's more next to prose?
You like it (like it)
When I get (I get) aggressive ('gressive)
Tellin' you to press your body all on me
You too fine to feel lonely
You like it (like it)
When I get (I get) aggressive ('gressive)
Tellin' you to press your body all on me
You too fine to feel lonely
Lonely
Lonely
Written by: Nic Johnson