Riding low
Just cruising in my city
It's getting late
So I had to hit you up
You was on my mind
And I wanna f*ck
Shots of tequila
Gotta keep'em coming
Got you from the back
Tell why you running?
Drunk nights
High mornings
Moscato in my cup as i'm yawning
Tell me why you hate me when i'm honest?
Damn girl you didn't mean that
Damn girl I didn't mean to text that
Damn girl why you all up in your feelings?
Pour you a little drink
Now you feeling
Kinda different
Got you dance
Yeah all on me
Got you feeling
Yeah all on me
Can you take it off
All for me
Can you pop that pussy
All on me
Damn
And we just getting started
Roll me up a J
I said we just getting started