She get that late night text
She don't ever act perplexed
She already know what's next
She drop that pin, GPS
Make it all day
Make it all night
Come on, baby
Know Imma get you right
Foreplay
Know that you like
You ain't gotta play nice
Aye I give her that wood
Aye I give her that lumber
Don't bring your girl around if I haven't eaten supper
Ballin' like I'm Kobe
F*ck around and hit a jumper at the buzzer
On my mother
I would die for this shit man
Decipher this shit
Always hit, never miss
No misfire this shit
Just too quick with the wit
I desire this shit man
Bad lil thang wanna fly her out to Japan
Lay her down, make a new fan
Drop the addy so now she understand
Sweet like the candy
No, no you are not bland
Sex on the beach make you screech out in the sand (Aye)
I'm the realest
I played my cards right and turned myself into the dealer
Up all night she told me she wanna feel it
You ain't did me right now I gotta show the real me
Can you just drop that pin
Come through, I'll let you in (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
She get that late night text
She don't ever act perplexed
She already know what's next
She drop that pin, GPS
Make it all day
Make it all night
Come on, baby
Know Imma get you right
Foreplay
Know that you like
You ain't gotta play nice
Baby girl you look good
Aye, can I get your number
I see you looking at me
You can't say you never wondered
I feel the heat between us and it's hotter than the summer
Make you never wanna leave I told you I'm like no other
Only rolling strikes, nah I'm never in the gutter
Doing this with ease
You won't never hear me stutter
Looking for the cheese I ain't talking 'bout no Muenster
Better check your tone don't wanna have to adjust it
Catch me in Hawaii like my last name Mclovin
Flow taste bad, yeah they said it was disgusting
I been stabeed in the back
That's why I can never trust 'em
No I cannot love 'em
I done had enough of
All the talk about us
Nothing left to discuss
No I cannot love 'em
I ain't gonna trust 'em
She get that late night text
She don't ever act perplexed
She already know what's next
She drop that pin, GPS
Make it all day
Make it all night
Come on, baby
Know Imma get you right
Foreplay
Know that you like
You ain't gotta play nice
Ashton Chase - G.P.S. (feat. Dev the Goon) Lyrics
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She get that late night text
She don't ever act perplexed
She already know what's next
She drop that pin, GPS
Make it all day
Make it all night
Come on, baby
Know Imma get you right
Foreplay
Know that you like
You ain't gotta play nice
Aye I give her that wood
Aye I give her that lumber
Don't bring your girl around if I haven't eaten supper
Ballin' like I'm Kobe
F*ck around and hit a jumper at the buzzer
On my mother
I would die for this shit man
Decipher this shit
Always hit, never miss
No misfire this shit
Just too quick with the wit
I desire this shit man
Bad lil thang wanna fly her out to Japan
Lay her down, make a new fan
Drop the addy so now she understand
Sweet like the candy
No, no you are not bland
Sex on the beach make you screech out in the sand (Aye)
I'm the realest
I played my cards right and turned myself into the dealer
Up all night she told me she wanna feel it
You ain't did me right now I gotta show the real me
Can you just drop that pin
Come through, I'll let you in (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
She get that late night text
She don't ever act perplexed
She already know what's next
She drop that pin, GPS
Make it all day
Make it all night
Come on, baby
Know Imma get you right
Foreplay
Know that you like
You ain't gotta play nice
Baby girl you look good
Aye, can I get your number
I see you looking at me
You can't say you never wondered
I feel the heat between us and it's hotter than the summer
Make you never wanna leave I told you I'm like no other
Only rolling strikes, nah I'm never in the gutter
Doing this with ease
You won't never hear me stutter
Looking for the cheese I ain't talking 'bout no Muenster
Better check your tone don't wanna have to adjust it
Catch me in Hawaii like my last name Mclovin
Flow taste bad, yeah they said it was disgusting
I been stabeed in the back
That's why I can never trust 'em
No I cannot love 'em
I done had enough of
All the talk about us
Nothing left to discuss
No I cannot love 'em
I ain't gonna trust 'em
She get that late night text
She don't ever act perplexed
She already know what's next
She drop that pin, GPS
Make it all day
Make it all night
Come on, baby
Know Imma get you right
Foreplay
Know that you like
You ain't gotta play nice
She don't ever act perplexed
She already know what's next
She drop that pin, GPS
Make it all day
Make it all night
Come on, baby
Know Imma get you right
Foreplay
Know that you like
You ain't gotta play nice
Aye I give her that wood
Aye I give her that lumber
Don't bring your girl around if I haven't eaten supper
Ballin' like I'm Kobe
F*ck around and hit a jumper at the buzzer
On my mother
I would die for this shit man
Decipher this shit
Always hit, never miss
No misfire this shit
Just too quick with the wit
I desire this shit man
Bad lil thang wanna fly her out to Japan
Lay her down, make a new fan
Drop the addy so now she understand
Sweet like the candy
No, no you are not bland
Sex on the beach make you screech out in the sand (Aye)
I'm the realest
I played my cards right and turned myself into the dealer
Up all night she told me she wanna feel it
You ain't did me right now I gotta show the real me
Can you just drop that pin
Come through, I'll let you in (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
She get that late night text
She don't ever act perplexed
She already know what's next
She drop that pin, GPS
Make it all day
Make it all night
Come on, baby
Know Imma get you right
Foreplay
Know that you like
You ain't gotta play nice
Baby girl you look good
Aye, can I get your number
I see you looking at me
You can't say you never wondered
I feel the heat between us and it's hotter than the summer
Make you never wanna leave I told you I'm like no other
Only rolling strikes, nah I'm never in the gutter
Doing this with ease
You won't never hear me stutter
Looking for the cheese I ain't talking 'bout no Muenster
Better check your tone don't wanna have to adjust it
Catch me in Hawaii like my last name Mclovin
Flow taste bad, yeah they said it was disgusting
I been stabeed in the back
That's why I can never trust 'em
No I cannot love 'em
I done had enough of
All the talk about us
Nothing left to discuss
No I cannot love 'em
I ain't gonna trust 'em
She get that late night text
She don't ever act perplexed
She already know what's next
She drop that pin, GPS
Make it all day
Make it all night
Come on, baby
Know Imma get you right
Foreplay
Know that you like
You ain't gotta play nice
Writer: Chase Pittman, Devin Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid