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Big Hoop - Ex Commute Lyrics



Big Hoop - Ex Commute Lyrics
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Look, caught my eye, you getting fits off (go off)
Im tryna see what's crackin' on yo side, you know you somethin' to see
Give me a lil' sec to get this game off (game off)
I know you get stopped often, but them niggas? they not f*ckin' with me
6'4, give you D1 babies (D)
Have you stuck like dope in the 80s (One)
Oh, this shit is for real (babies)
You could probably say the same, see you ain't missin' no meals
Ill set it up, f*ck the texting
We can talk when we chill
Been postin' on my page, I know you peep
Slidin' up n shit, in the DMs
Girl, you really a freak, real smooth with the link
Girl, don't even blink
Cause now I got you at the crib, less was said and girl you
Gah, damn
Listen
You done let me in your body, and it's nothin' but juice
So what was he doin' (Bae that nigga was trippin)
Put it on me, yeah on purpose, say? what you tryna prove
He must've left you in Ruins (Bae why he do you like that)
Hate the fact you gave him time, cause this what you wanna do
I know it's givin' you life (you know I'm gettin' you right)
Gon' head and your exit, I'm the one to pursue
Can you keep that shit real ( I always keep that shit real)
I know the real, been there before
Tell me what you wanna do (Cause you can stay at the crib)
Pack a bag and bring it here
I'm sayin', f*ck the commute
Go ahead, park it here, baby
I can see it in your face, he got you f*cked up (all the way)
Now you lookin' at me
Like I'm sellin' a dream (never)
But you can feel it in your chest, you wanna see what it mean (let's go)
Dope phase, can you leave me, no way
So gon' lay the long way
How That feel
Like Kobe ballin' with O'Neal (or O'Neal & Penny)
Like we need a couple towels, cause for real, you always leakin' and spillin
Go hard, we can f*ck on a million
Girl, everything you doin' is givin
I guess I'm kinda down for the feelings
You done hit me with that sexual healin (sex)
Now I got you at the crib, less was said and girl you
Gah, damn
Listen
You done let me in your body, and it's nothin' but juice
So what was he doin' (Bae that nigga was trippin)
Put it on me, yeah on purpose, say? what you tryna prove
He must've left you in Ruins (Bae why he do you like that)
Hate the fact you gave him time, cause this what you wanna do
I know it's givin' you life (you know I'm gettin' you right)
Gon' head, make your exit, I'm the one to pursue
Can you keep that shit real ( I always keep that shit real)
I know the real, been there before
Tell me what you wanna do (Cause you can stay at the crib)
Pack a bag and bring it here
I'm sayin', f*ck the commute
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Look, caught my eye, you getting fits off (go off)
Im tryna see what's crackin' on yo side, you know you somethin' to see
Give me a lil' sec to get this game off (game off)
I know you get stopped often, but them niggas? they not f*ckin' with me
6'4, give you D1 babies (D)
Have you stuck like dope in the 80s (One)
Oh, this shit is for real (babies)
You could probably say the same, see you ain't missin' no meals
Ill set it up, f*ck the texting
We can talk when we chill
Been postin' on my page, I know you peep
Slidin' up n shit, in the DMs
Girl, you really a freak, real smooth with the link
Girl, don't even blink
Cause now I got you at the crib, less was said and girl you
Gah, damn
Listen
You done let me in your body, and it's nothin' but juice
So what was he doin' (Bae that nigga was trippin)
Put it on me, yeah on purpose, say? what you tryna prove
He must've left you in Ruins (Bae why he do you like that)
Hate the fact you gave him time, cause this what you wanna do
I know it's givin' you life (you know I'm gettin' you right)
Gon' head and your exit, I'm the one to pursue
Can you keep that shit real ( I always keep that shit real)
I know the real, been there before
Tell me what you wanna do (Cause you can stay at the crib)
Pack a bag and bring it here
I'm sayin', f*ck the commute
Go ahead, park it here, baby
I can see it in your face, he got you f*cked up (all the way)
Now you lookin' at me
Like I'm sellin' a dream (never)
But you can feel it in your chest, you wanna see what it mean (let's go)
Dope phase, can you leave me, no way
So gon' lay the long way
How That feel
Like Kobe ballin' with O'Neal (or O'Neal & Penny)
Like we need a couple towels, cause for real, you always leakin' and spillin
Go hard, we can f*ck on a million
Girl, everything you doin' is givin
I guess I'm kinda down for the feelings
You done hit me with that sexual healin (sex)
Now I got you at the crib, less was said and girl you
Gah, damn
Listen
You done let me in your body, and it's nothin' but juice
So what was he doin' (Bae that nigga was trippin)
Put it on me, yeah on purpose, say? what you tryna prove
He must've left you in Ruins (Bae why he do you like that)
Hate the fact you gave him time, cause this what you wanna do
I know it's givin' you life (you know I'm gettin' you right)
Gon' head, make your exit, I'm the one to pursue
Can you keep that shit real ( I always keep that shit real)
I know the real, been there before
Tell me what you wanna do (Cause you can stay at the crib)
Pack a bag and bring it here
I'm sayin', f*ck the commute
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Writer: Alex Hooper
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Performed By: Big Hoop
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Alex Hooper

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