DOM DA WAN - girl from the south Lyrics

I'll keep a space for you
I'll hold a place for you
Anything you need I'll stand for you, oh
I'll keep a space for you
Always a place for you
And baby I'll wait up for you, you know I'm gonna
Cuz I don't wanna feel it [?]
Yeah, I called her up for vibes
She mad because I wouldn't f*ck
She said, "Why you wast my time
Don't you know that I'm a busy woman?"
I said, "I'm not one of those guys
Shordie what you busy doing?
Hate to be poignant, but the only business you handling are those dick appointments."
Wipe the sores down with ointment, but I still like you though
You do them things, so I know fosho that you a hoe (Thottie)
But it don't matter, it's okay, cuz' I still like you though
Pretty eyes
Love to get high as the sky
And I think you know why
You my type, I thought your last fit was fye'
We look good on paper, paper thin trust
But paper planes is a must cuz' it's just, How we get fly (Fly)
Thought we could give it a try
No hoes in this zone, but oh well, maybe you and I-
Won't judge your past, just promise not to judge mine
I was cool solo but I could get use to this (Use to this)
Last girl who wanted me on some exclusive shit (Exclusive shit)
Got me wondering what type of crew you with
Cuz' I'm not down for the heart breaking over love
I'm not new to this (New to this)
Trust me, I'm not new to this
Yeah, reminisce to myself
Matter of fact, Imma call her instead of listen to myself
How about that movie?
Some company would help, right about now
I'll keep a space for you
I'll hold a place for you
Anything you need I'll stand for you, oh
I'll keep a space for you
Always a place for you
And baby I'll wait up for you, you know I'm gonna
Cuz I don't wanna feel it [?] (Yeah)
Hello?
Pretty girl from the south
I know you like to keep it word to mouth
You hate to text, so I'm asking questions, tryna figure you out
Super into you, don't know what it's about
Is it your figure, the loud from the weed, or the loud from the sound?
I hope you ain't intimidated by the subject matter of spouse
But if we make it far enough, maybe we could play house, yeah
Hello?
Pretty girl from the south
Tell me what you think life's about
Ain't no interrogation, I'm just, tryna figure you out
What type of things do you think about
On a regular basis, home to work stasis
Talm' bout you don't date white boys, shordie that's racist
Okay with, not being an A-list
Cuz they ain't even happy, I can't make this shit up
So I hit her up
And uh, pretty much she ghosted me
I wanted to, I wanted to rap about her ghosting me
But it's like, it's dead bro
It's cool
Yeah, I was actually thinking about-
Oh, what the-, who's calling me?
Well, they're gonna have to leave a motherf*cking voicemail cuz' I'm busy right now
Hey, um
Ah, this is weird, actually-
I don't know, I just can't stop thinking about you
And I miss what we had
Even if it wasn't important or special to you
I know everyone told me that you would care about me
But I really wanted to believe that you did
I-, I really cared about you
Whatever-, whatever we were
I don't know if I love you or if you loved me
Or if you were just using me, and if you were, it's OK
But I still care about you
And I hope you still think about me, bye