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Dave East - Eyes On Me Lyrics



Dave East - Eyes On Me Lyrics




[Ty:] Hello?

[Dave:] Yo who this man? Who the f*ck is this calling me right now?

[Ty:] Yo it's Ty

[Dave:] Ty? Ty who?

[Ty:] You don't know me and all that my nigga but I got your number through somebody my nigga I just want you to know I f*ck with you my nigga. You a real nigga my nigga, I just came home, just came home my nigga. I ain't been home 24 hours my nigga, I just came home. You a real nigga my nigga, I heard you on Kay Slay up north my nigga

[Dave:] Aite, Love, lOVE

[Ty:] You go crazy, nigga goes crazy. I f*cks with the Cut It, Momma Workin

[Dave:] Man, how this nigga get my number

[Ty:] So I know all about the work nah mean, I gets the work I does the work, I give niggas that work. But long story short my nigga, you calling my bitch my nigga. I seen the DM my nigga, broke into her instagram

[Dave:] Who is yo bitch my nigga? F*ck is you talkin bout

[Ty:] Hold on, real talk my nigga, don't hand up cause real niggas don't hang up. Real niggas don't hang up

[Dave:] This nigga buggin the f*ck out B. Ait man, go head talk, go head talk

[Ty:] Aite man, on some real shit I rap too, I let your hear something after we finish this, but hold on one second, yo

[Dave:] This nigga's crazy man, are you crying my nigga? Nahhh, Are you crying?

[Ty:] No, that's my bitch my nigga, leave her alone my nigga

[Dave:] This nigga crying on my f*ckin phone

[Ty:] We got a family. I just wana come home to my family B. She was visitin me, tellin me everything was good, the commissary was right, the jack mack everything B, everything

[Dave:] Get the f*ck off my line I heard you my nigga word, niggas calling me all f*cking day, how the f*ck you get my number anyway?

[Fabolous & (Dave East):]
They say it don't matter who getting at her
If she getting at you
(I think she getting at me)

[Fabolous:]
It's a quarter past three, now orders gon' be
Shorty got her eyes on me
I'ma pull up in a few now what's you gon' do bae
Shorty got her eyes on me
And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter
Yeah shorty got her eyes on me
Don't care what you say, nigga you just wanna wait
Shorty got her eyes on me

I walk in rooms and get attention I ain't even want
Coulda flexed when I saw you, I ain't even stunt
Pull up on 'em in the back I ain't even front
Eating off of a day party, I ain't even lunch
But sometimes you gotta miss a meal to make a mil
Just because you making money that don't make you real
Put her hands in my pants, had to make her feel
Playing with that black mamba, how that Laker feel
I might go Kobe in that thing
Might go Kobe with the rings
Slide up in it five times
Pop them bottles five times
I hit 50 on 'em niggas, came through with 5 dimes
5 shots, five lines
Soo-wu, five slimes
Ay, all my girls shaped like Donald Jones guitar
She said tape it just so you can watch it on your phone tomorrow
Wait we made that f*cking movie, think we gon' be porno stars
That's just what we gon' do, now tell me what you want do?

[Dave East:]
It's a quarter past three, tell me what it's gon' be
Shorty got her eyes on me
I'ma pull up with a few tell me what you gon' d
Shorty got her eyes on me
And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter
Yeah shorty got her eyes on me
Don't care what you say, just know that you in the way
Your shorty got her eyes on me

I got misses in different cities, they ain't never meeting
I do hotels then see the penthouse, they ain't ever leaving
I told her I don't do no drugs, I just be heavy weeded
She know I really was outside, I been in every precinct
She bended over, I get closer, lotta heavy breathing
She told me I was in her stomach, I get very deep in
That ass for me, she splashed the cheeks until that bed is leaking
My iPhone keep me in drama, I wish I had a beeper
The loudest reefer, cold champagne, I'm in Italian sneakers
She never speak on how we creeping guess that's now our secret
Monday to Thursday I'm grinding so we get wild as Weeknd
Smell like she fresh out the shower, no doubt I'm down to eat it
We in Christians his and her
Daily switching different purse
I do Henny, she do vodka, hit it before she go to work
Out in pubic we be touching, people talking like yo y'all bugging
Me and her be taking flights, we got matching Goyard luggage, uh

[Fabolous:]
It's a quarter past three, now orders gon' be
Shorty got her eyes on me
I'ma pull up in a few now what's you gon' do bae
Shorty got her eyes on me
And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter
Yeah shorty got her eyes on me
Don't care what you say, nigga you just wanna wait
Shorty got her eyes on me

[Dave East:]
It's a quarter past three, tell me what it's gon' be
Shorty got her eyes on me
I'ma pull up with a few tell me what you gon' d
Shorty got her eyes on me
And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter
Yeah shorty got her eyes on me
Don't care what you say, just know that you in the way
Your shorty got her eyes on me

Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Shorty got her eyes on me
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Shorty got her eyes on me
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Shorty got her eyes on me
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
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[Ty:] Hello?

[Dave:] Yo who this man? Who the f*ck is this calling me right now?

[Ty:] Yo it's Ty

[Dave:] Ty? Ty who?

[Ty:] You don't know me and all that my nigga but I got your number through somebody my nigga I just want you to know I f*ck with you my nigga. You a real nigga my nigga, I just came home, just came home my nigga. I ain't been home 24 hours my nigga, I just came home. You a real nigga my nigga, I heard you on Kay Slay up north my nigga

[Dave:] Aite, Love, lOVE

[Ty:] You go crazy, nigga goes crazy. I f*cks with the Cut It, Momma Workin

[Dave:] Man, how this nigga get my number

[Ty:] So I know all about the work nah mean, I gets the work I does the work, I give niggas that work. But long story short my nigga, you calling my bitch my nigga. I seen the DM my nigga, broke into her instagram

[Dave:] Who is yo bitch my nigga? F*ck is you talkin bout

[Ty:] Hold on, real talk my nigga, don't hand up cause real niggas don't hang up. Real niggas don't hang up

[Dave:] This nigga buggin the f*ck out B. Ait man, go head talk, go head talk

[Ty:] Aite man, on some real shit I rap too, I let your hear something after we finish this, but hold on one second, yo

[Dave:] This nigga's crazy man, are you crying my nigga? Nahhh, Are you crying?

[Ty:] No, that's my bitch my nigga, leave her alone my nigga

[Dave:] This nigga crying on my f*ckin phone

[Ty:] We got a family. I just wana come home to my family B. She was visitin me, tellin me everything was good, the commissary was right, the jack mack everything B, everything

[Dave:] Get the f*ck off my line I heard you my nigga word, niggas calling me all f*cking day, how the f*ck you get my number anyway?

[Fabolous & (Dave East):]
They say it don't matter who getting at her
If she getting at you
(I think she getting at me)

[Fabolous:]
It's a quarter past three, now orders gon' be
Shorty got her eyes on me
I'ma pull up in a few now what's you gon' do bae
Shorty got her eyes on me
And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter
Yeah shorty got her eyes on me
Don't care what you say, nigga you just wanna wait
Shorty got her eyes on me

I walk in rooms and get attention I ain't even want
Coulda flexed when I saw you, I ain't even stunt
Pull up on 'em in the back I ain't even front
Eating off of a day party, I ain't even lunch
But sometimes you gotta miss a meal to make a mil
Just because you making money that don't make you real
Put her hands in my pants, had to make her feel
Playing with that black mamba, how that Laker feel
I might go Kobe in that thing
Might go Kobe with the rings
Slide up in it five times
Pop them bottles five times
I hit 50 on 'em niggas, came through with 5 dimes
5 shots, five lines
Soo-wu, five slimes
Ay, all my girls shaped like Donald Jones guitar
She said tape it just so you can watch it on your phone tomorrow
Wait we made that f*cking movie, think we gon' be porno stars
That's just what we gon' do, now tell me what you want do?

[Dave East:]
It's a quarter past three, tell me what it's gon' be
Shorty got her eyes on me
I'ma pull up with a few tell me what you gon' d
Shorty got her eyes on me
And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter
Yeah shorty got her eyes on me
Don't care what you say, just know that you in the way
Your shorty got her eyes on me

I got misses in different cities, they ain't never meeting
I do hotels then see the penthouse, they ain't ever leaving
I told her I don't do no drugs, I just be heavy weeded
She know I really was outside, I been in every precinct
She bended over, I get closer, lotta heavy breathing
She told me I was in her stomach, I get very deep in
That ass for me, she splashed the cheeks until that bed is leaking
My iPhone keep me in drama, I wish I had a beeper
The loudest reefer, cold champagne, I'm in Italian sneakers
She never speak on how we creeping guess that's now our secret
Monday to Thursday I'm grinding so we get wild as Weeknd
Smell like she fresh out the shower, no doubt I'm down to eat it
We in Christians his and her
Daily switching different purse
I do Henny, she do vodka, hit it before she go to work
Out in pubic we be touching, people talking like yo y'all bugging
Me and her be taking flights, we got matching Goyard luggage, uh

[Fabolous:]
It's a quarter past three, now orders gon' be
Shorty got her eyes on me
I'ma pull up in a few now what's you gon' do bae
Shorty got her eyes on me
And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter
Yeah shorty got her eyes on me
Don't care what you say, nigga you just wanna wait
Shorty got her eyes on me

[Dave East:]
It's a quarter past three, tell me what it's gon' be
Shorty got her eyes on me
I'ma pull up with a few tell me what you gon' d
Shorty got her eyes on me
And I heard they getting at her but it really don't matter
Yeah shorty got her eyes on me
Don't care what you say, just know that you in the way
Your shorty got her eyes on me

Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Shorty got her eyes on me
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Shorty got her eyes on me
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Shorty got her eyes on me
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
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Writer: John Jackson, David Brewster
Copyright: Lyrics © THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC.

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