This nigga better answer the phone
He know what time it is
Hold on (hello?) Turn it down a little bit
Yo, what's good? Tory?
(Nah I'm just playing, yo leave it at the beep)
Yo it's Jalissa
I know you let your ass phone ring and go to voicemail
And I'ma just take it as you don't got my number saved
In that new phone of yours
You not low, nigga
This is not no lil' rumor no more
Everybody knows you're coming back to the city
So I don't know why you're tryna hide from me, Tory
(Tell him we gon' throw a surprise party)
(Yeah, a surprise party?)
Yeah we're gonna throw you a surprise party (yes!)
I'm gonna be there, Keisha's gonna be there (it's lit)
And Keisha's sister's gonna be there too
We're gonna make you feel real invited
Welcome back, Tory
(Welcome back, welcome back, welcome back) welcome back
Tory Lanez - Chixtape 5 Album Lyrics
Tory Lanez - Chixtape 5 Lyrics
- Jalissas Back! (SKIT)
- The Trade
- Jerry Sprunger
- Beauty in the Benz
- Blowin Mines // Leahs Introduction (SKIT)
- The Take
- Broken Promises
- The Fargo Splash
- Luv Ya Gyal // Love Sounds
- Yessirr
- Best of You // Busted (SKIT)
- The Cry
- Still Waiting
- A Fools Tale (Running Back)
- Thoughts
- If You Gotta...
- Room 112
- Last Love Letter (SKIT)
Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
The Trade
Analyzing now
Stand clear
Check the pulse
No shock advised
Analyzing now, stand clear
Feels like forever I've been waiting
Waiting just to get you back, yeah, yeah
You've been moving stingy with your time
Knowing that I put it all on the line
And all them f*cking secrets
Girl they're working for me
Like I know you got that clean
But you get dirty for me
(If no pulse, start CPR)
Never felt like I feel
And I'll f*ck you right I will
You're f*cking right, I will
I'll make it so no one could ever f*ck you like I will
I know your type for real
I know you like to feel
All of the things I said I won't do, but tonight I will
All this Hennessy and more weezy get me right for real
Know I said it was easy to feel how you like to feel
Well, I'm your type for real
You know the hype is real
You know my situation
You got these bitches hating
(Hating, hating, hating)
You just tell me, say when
Jumping through these obstacles to find my way in
And it ain't no Usher, but I'm a superstar
Now come get this and I'll show you who you are
When we take our time
'Cause I can't wait, no baby
Let me make your mind
'Cause I can't wait, I can't wait
Let me make your
Let me make your
I can't wait (I can't wait, no)
Let me make your mind
(I can't wait, I can't wait)
(I can't wait)
Can't wait, can't wait (wait)
Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait
See (can't wait)
When you hear it nice and slow like this (I can't wait)
Y'all know what this is
Let me take my time
I won't waste, I won't waste
Let me take my time
Working it so good, baby
Hurting it so good, baby
Let me take my time
I won't waste, I won't waste
Let me take my time
Working it so good, baby
Hurting it so good, baby
It's so good, the way you touch it baby (I'm just saying)
It's so good when you say you love it baby (look)
(Tory Lanez) it's so good, you say you love the real
I want the words for real
To tell you how I feel
Let's do that again
Let's be bad again
Got me faded
For you baby all the money
Cash and payments, I would trade it
Don't think that I don't, because I see it
I see it, I see it
Don't you go provoke it, 'cause I see it
I could feel it, and you need it babe
Let me take my time
I won't waste, I won't waste
Let me take my time
Working it so good, baby
Hurting it so good, baby
Let me take my time
I can't wait for it, I can't wait for it
Let me take my time
'Cause I can't wait, I can't wait
Stand clear
Check the pulse
No shock advised
Analyzing now, stand clear
Feels like forever I've been waiting
Waiting just to get you back, yeah, yeah
You've been moving stingy with your time
Knowing that I put it all on the line
And all them f*cking secrets
Girl they're working for me
Like I know you got that clean
But you get dirty for me
(If no pulse, start CPR)
Never felt like I feel
And I'll f*ck you right I will
You're f*cking right, I will
I'll make it so no one could ever f*ck you like I will
I know your type for real
I know you like to feel
All of the things I said I won't do, but tonight I will
All this Hennessy and more weezy get me right for real
Know I said it was easy to feel how you like to feel
Well, I'm your type for real
You know the hype is real
You know my situation
You got these bitches hating
(Hating, hating, hating)
You just tell me, say when
Jumping through these obstacles to find my way in
And it ain't no Usher, but I'm a superstar
Now come get this and I'll show you who you are
When we take our time
'Cause I can't wait, no baby
Let me make your mind
'Cause I can't wait, I can't wait
Let me make your
Let me make your
I can't wait (I can't wait, no)
Let me make your mind
(I can't wait, I can't wait)
(I can't wait)
Can't wait, can't wait (wait)
Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait
See (can't wait)
When you hear it nice and slow like this (I can't wait)
Y'all know what this is
Let me take my time
I won't waste, I won't waste
Let me take my time
Working it so good, baby
Hurting it so good, baby
Let me take my time
I won't waste, I won't waste
Let me take my time
Working it so good, baby
Hurting it so good, baby
It's so good, the way you touch it baby (I'm just saying)
It's so good when you say you love it baby (look)
(Tory Lanez) it's so good, you say you love the real
I want the words for real
To tell you how I feel
Let's do that again
Let's be bad again
Got me faded
For you baby all the money
Cash and payments, I would trade it
Don't think that I don't, because I see it
I see it, I see it
Don't you go provoke it, 'cause I see it
I could feel it, and you need it babe
Let me take my time
I won't waste, I won't waste
Let me take my time
Working it so good, baby
Hurting it so good, baby
Let me take my time
I can't wait for it, I can't wait for it
Let me take my time
'Cause I can't wait, I can't wait
Writer: Aidan Jonathan Crotinger, Brandon D. Casey, Brian D. Casey, Chauncey Lamont Hawkins, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Ernesto David Jr. Shaw, Jermaine Dupri Mauldin, John Jackson, Kenneth Ifill, Manuel Lonnie Seal Jr., Usher Raymond
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Jerry Sprunger
Do, you do
You do, you do
You do, you do
You do
She used to work at King of Diamonds on a Monday
Only hit the club on Saturday and Sunday
I used to pull up every week, you shoulda seen her
The way she did it, nobody could do it cleaner
I seen her in the suit for my birthday
And I can tell you the reason these niggas thirsty
Lil mama getting it in all on her worst day
Lil mama getting it in, she fit the school and the gym
Into her workday
I'm sprung, she got me doing the dishes
Held a nigga down when the clip was to an extension
You so bad, yeah, you so vicious
I'm so glad that you not his chick
She wanted a nigga and got the right one
I wanted to bag she lookin' like fun
Pull up on me baby and spend the night, ah
They sayin' I'm sprung, they right
I can't let you go without me
Shawty got me (ooh)
Wait, now lil mama tryna lock me (ooh)
It can't be nobody if it's not me (ooh)
I'm in the same spot that you dropped me
I can't let you go without me
Shawty got me
Wait, now lil mama tryna lock me (ooh)
It can't be nobody if it's not me (ooh)
I'm in the same spot that you dropped me
You, you, do, do, do
You sprung me, baby, I sprung you too
Too, too, too, too, too
You unknot me, baby, I'ma undo
You, you, do, do, do
I'm like a faucet, baby, I'ma buss' you too
You do too, too, too
I'm sprung and it's true, 'cause
Ooh, you did it, ooh, did it ooh
I already know what it takes to get into you
Ooh, bring it back, she put that pussy on me
She know how to make it clap, make it clap
I make it clap yo, I make it clap yo
I had them haters asking how you up in that Rolls
And how them umbrellas coming out of locked doors
How the front doors open up like the back doors
I'll be like, "You ain't rich enough
You ain't got my bitch in a Lamborghini, bikini, on the beach sittin' up"
Now you pitching up, now your bitch wit' us
She said that champagne nasty, spit it up
Tory took one line and made a hot song
Now the chicks want tapes I am not gone
But it's been five times, you ain't catch on
Maybe on the next song
I can't let you go without me
Shawty got me (ooh)
Wait, now lil mama tryna lock me (ooh)
It can't be nobody if it's not me (ooh)
I'm in the same spot that you dropped me
I can't let you go without me
Shawty got me
Wait, now lil mama tryna lock me (ooh)
It can't be nobody if it's not me (ooh)
I'm in the same spot that you dropped me
You, you, do, do, do
You sprung me, baby, I sprung you too
Too, too, too, too, too
You unknot me, baby, I'ma undo
You, you, do, do, do
I'm like a faucet, baby, I'ma buss' you too
You do too, too, too
I'm sprung and it's true, 'cause
I'm sprung, dawg she got me
Got me doing things I'll never do
If you ain't been, I'm telling you
I'm sprung, dawg she got me
Got me doing things I'll never do
If you ain't been, I'm telling you
You're so sexy to me
Sexy to me
Give a damn who your ex be
I be flyin' to you jet speed (fly)
You sexy
Make me wanna get messy
Make me wanna give it to you all day, all night
In the broad light, give a damn who catch me
You sexy
Sprung, girl, you get me
Got me doing things I never do
And it's true
You do, you do
You do, you do
You do
She used to work at King of Diamonds on a Monday
Only hit the club on Saturday and Sunday
I used to pull up every week, you shoulda seen her
The way she did it, nobody could do it cleaner
I seen her in the suit for my birthday
And I can tell you the reason these niggas thirsty
Lil mama getting it in all on her worst day
Lil mama getting it in, she fit the school and the gym
Into her workday
I'm sprung, she got me doing the dishes
Held a nigga down when the clip was to an extension
You so bad, yeah, you so vicious
I'm so glad that you not his chick
She wanted a nigga and got the right one
I wanted to bag she lookin' like fun
Pull up on me baby and spend the night, ah
They sayin' I'm sprung, they right
I can't let you go without me
Shawty got me (ooh)
Wait, now lil mama tryna lock me (ooh)
It can't be nobody if it's not me (ooh)
I'm in the same spot that you dropped me
I can't let you go without me
Shawty got me
Wait, now lil mama tryna lock me (ooh)
It can't be nobody if it's not me (ooh)
I'm in the same spot that you dropped me
You, you, do, do, do
You sprung me, baby, I sprung you too
Too, too, too, too, too
You unknot me, baby, I'ma undo
You, you, do, do, do
I'm like a faucet, baby, I'ma buss' you too
You do too, too, too
I'm sprung and it's true, 'cause
Ooh, you did it, ooh, did it ooh
I already know what it takes to get into you
Ooh, bring it back, she put that pussy on me
She know how to make it clap, make it clap
I make it clap yo, I make it clap yo
I had them haters asking how you up in that Rolls
And how them umbrellas coming out of locked doors
How the front doors open up like the back doors
I'll be like, "You ain't rich enough
You ain't got my bitch in a Lamborghini, bikini, on the beach sittin' up"
Now you pitching up, now your bitch wit' us
She said that champagne nasty, spit it up
Tory took one line and made a hot song
Now the chicks want tapes I am not gone
But it's been five times, you ain't catch on
Maybe on the next song
I can't let you go without me
Shawty got me (ooh)
Wait, now lil mama tryna lock me (ooh)
It can't be nobody if it's not me (ooh)
I'm in the same spot that you dropped me
I can't let you go without me
Shawty got me
Wait, now lil mama tryna lock me (ooh)
It can't be nobody if it's not me (ooh)
I'm in the same spot that you dropped me
You, you, do, do, do
You sprung me, baby, I sprung you too
Too, too, too, too, too
You unknot me, baby, I'ma undo
You, you, do, do, do
I'm like a faucet, baby, I'ma buss' you too
You do too, too, too
I'm sprung and it's true, 'cause
I'm sprung, dawg she got me
Got me doing things I'll never do
If you ain't been, I'm telling you
I'm sprung, dawg she got me
Got me doing things I'll never do
If you ain't been, I'm telling you
You're so sexy to me
Sexy to me
Give a damn who your ex be
I be flyin' to you jet speed (fly)
You sexy
Make me wanna get messy
Make me wanna give it to you all day, all night
In the broad light, give a damn who catch me
You sexy
Sprung, girl, you get me
Got me doing things I never do
And it's true
Writer: Anthony Woart Jr., Daniel Gonzalez, Faheem Rashad Najm, Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Beauty in the Benz
(Oh, oh, oh oh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
Keep it real this how I'm coming in it from the jump
You're so beautiful, I kiss and hit it from the front
Take you everywhere wit' me 'cause I love to stunt
Money everywhere wit' me 'cause you love to stunt
Hit the strip club with me make ten Gs
We'll be running up the bag 'til it empty
Got a temper 'cause she bad, don't tempt me
Shawty I'm a different man off the Hennessy
Tryna hit it so good, you remember me
Pussy good like
(Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
F*cking your body I love to go down
I make it rain like the Neptune sound
You hold it down like a stunna
You done cleaned that
You hold it down every summer in Celine bag
When you're giving me love, you never keep that
You never give me enough
Know when I need that
We gon' f*ck up the sheets, send 'em to the cleaners
We might smoke weed on the way and catch a misdemeanor
All my young niggas they wanna get with you and beat it
My ex hate when I'm with you, it's getting her heated
'Cause you so beautiful
Oh oh oh oh
Said you're beautiful
Oh oh oh
What can I say to you that you ain't never heard
I'm breakin' it down, shawty I'm talking bout every word
Observe how I splizzerve
Slick like a iceberg
Cold with the wizzords
I'm lit like my izzerd
Of course it all matters if you with it or not
'Cause If you don't you won't, but if you get it you got
Ain't nothing wrong with this, now peep it out
And if it's too hard, then go ahead and bleep it out
See I'ma tell you what I see 'cause what I see is all I know
I'll wrap you up with a bow, lay you out on the floor
And let Tory tell the story 'cause you know how it go
Then hit the switch in my blue '64, mmh mmh
Beautiful
Oh oh oh oh (I just wanted you)
Said you're beautiful
Oh oh
You know how to let me know if I done done enough
Touchdown in me (yeah), put the numbers up
Wanna leave, 'cause he don't make you cum enough
Well guess what? I'm the next runner up
Big bank baby and I'll spend it all on you
F*ck it up in here, that's what we ought to do
A lot of options, I could call 'em through
I switch an option, like an audible
Bentley Bentayga, girl you gets paper
They be pocket-watching the money you get paid
I wanna fly you to the sand in Jamaica
You damaging makeup, still manage to make it
Humble as ever but stunt with the cheddar
You grind with me we gon' come up together
Rainy days, we gon' stand it together
'Cause the Rolls Royce I drive, it come with umbrellas
I don't talk no shit 'cause I just back the shit up
I'ma flip lil' shawty like a spatula
I'ma sink my teeth in it deep, Dracula
Pretty Rick' when I hit it
Hella spectacular
Beautiful
Oh oh oh oh (I just wanted you)
Said you're beautiful
Oh oh oh (to know that, to know that you are very)
(Very special)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
Keep it real this how I'm coming in it from the jump
You're so beautiful, I kiss and hit it from the front
Take you everywhere wit' me 'cause I love to stunt
Money everywhere wit' me 'cause you love to stunt
Hit the strip club with me make ten Gs
We'll be running up the bag 'til it empty
Got a temper 'cause she bad, don't tempt me
Shawty I'm a different man off the Hennessy
Tryna hit it so good, you remember me
Pussy good like
(Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
F*cking your body I love to go down
I make it rain like the Neptune sound
You hold it down like a stunna
You done cleaned that
You hold it down every summer in Celine bag
When you're giving me love, you never keep that
You never give me enough
Know when I need that
We gon' f*ck up the sheets, send 'em to the cleaners
We might smoke weed on the way and catch a misdemeanor
All my young niggas they wanna get with you and beat it
My ex hate when I'm with you, it's getting her heated
'Cause you so beautiful
Oh oh oh oh
Said you're beautiful
Oh oh oh
What can I say to you that you ain't never heard
I'm breakin' it down, shawty I'm talking bout every word
Observe how I splizzerve
Slick like a iceberg
Cold with the wizzords
I'm lit like my izzerd
Of course it all matters if you with it or not
'Cause If you don't you won't, but if you get it you got
Ain't nothing wrong with this, now peep it out
And if it's too hard, then go ahead and bleep it out
See I'ma tell you what I see 'cause what I see is all I know
I'll wrap you up with a bow, lay you out on the floor
And let Tory tell the story 'cause you know how it go
Then hit the switch in my blue '64, mmh mmh
Beautiful
Oh oh oh oh (I just wanted you)
Said you're beautiful
Oh oh
You know how to let me know if I done done enough
Touchdown in me (yeah), put the numbers up
Wanna leave, 'cause he don't make you cum enough
Well guess what? I'm the next runner up
Big bank baby and I'll spend it all on you
F*ck it up in here, that's what we ought to do
A lot of options, I could call 'em through
I switch an option, like an audible
Bentley Bentayga, girl you gets paper
They be pocket-watching the money you get paid
I wanna fly you to the sand in Jamaica
You damaging makeup, still manage to make it
Humble as ever but stunt with the cheddar
You grind with me we gon' come up together
Rainy days, we gon' stand it together
'Cause the Rolls Royce I drive, it come with umbrellas
I don't talk no shit 'cause I just back the shit up
I'ma flip lil' shawty like a spatula
I'ma sink my teeth in it deep, Dracula
Pretty Rick' when I hit it
Hella spectacular
Beautiful
Oh oh oh oh (I just wanted you)
Said you're beautiful
Oh oh oh (to know that, to know that you are very)
(Very special)
Writer: Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Chad Hugo, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Pharrell L. Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Blowin Mines // Leahs Introduction (SKIT)
Girl, I don't wanna drive I'm too lit
We don't need to stop, let's sip slow
I just caught a vibe at your crib
And you gon' decide when we get blown
I don't wanna drive I'm too late
Everything around wanna move slow
I just caught a vibe at your crib
All I wanna do is get you blown
I don't wanna drive I'm too lit
I just wanna vibe, I'm too blown
You all on my side and the truth is
You just need to slide on me slow
I don't need to drive I'm too lit
Caught up in a vibe, I'm too gone
Anytime I slide the truth is
You just need to ride on me slow
Shawty if I'm doing it, I'm doing it
You just need to ride on me slow
Tryna catch a vibe and you're just
Doing everything it takes to get blown
Let's get blown
(Looking at the ladies, all of them fly)
(Don't know which one I want y'all
I can't make up my mind, yeah)
(Looking at the ladies, all of them fly)
(Don't know which one I want y'all
I can't make up my mind)
You left me here
With nothing to spare
Taking shots in the morning, drinking these mimosas
Knowing damn well we was going at 4 o'clock and we was on it and
Damn right I was on it
Hand right on her thong, see at the standpoint I was going in
Flyin' in over my head and over my bed, you landed on it
You landed on it
Let's get, you baited me yeah
Debated if I should've stayed up in there
Thighs in the air and your makeup was smeared
Taking you there
'Til you're too drunk to drive home
You ain't making it there
I know they sleeping on you and they can stay unaware
I got you on my side and you wet like Poseidon
If I decide tonight is time for us
Then we'll do like the chorus
Let's get blown
Boy, where are you taking me?
Nah it's just a little spot right here
Pull up to (oh little spot, huh? Oh)
See the view? (Okay, I see you)
Shit fly, right? (Yeah, it's fire)
Sho' you right (you think you're so cute)
Yo so what's up, though, like? (What's up?)
I know you ain't come in this car
Just to sit and talk
I mean, I didn't but, what you wanna do?
I'm tryna take you to the back
To the back? Listen, I f*ck with you
I really do, but I just-I know what you're 'bout
Nah trust me, nah, none of that
And Jalissa, I know you're f*cking with her
Like you the only person on my mind I wouldn't even
Trust me I'm not even on that type of time
(I mean it sounds good)
The only person I'm really thinking about
That I'm really on right now, feel me?
I wouldn't even be
These just ain't words I'm speaking, you feel me?
You sure you wanna do this?
Yeah
So let's go
We don't need to stop, let's sip slow
I just caught a vibe at your crib
And you gon' decide when we get blown
I don't wanna drive I'm too late
Everything around wanna move slow
I just caught a vibe at your crib
All I wanna do is get you blown
I don't wanna drive I'm too lit
I just wanna vibe, I'm too blown
You all on my side and the truth is
You just need to slide on me slow
I don't need to drive I'm too lit
Caught up in a vibe, I'm too gone
Anytime I slide the truth is
You just need to ride on me slow
Shawty if I'm doing it, I'm doing it
You just need to ride on me slow
Tryna catch a vibe and you're just
Doing everything it takes to get blown
Let's get blown
(Looking at the ladies, all of them fly)
(Don't know which one I want y'all
I can't make up my mind, yeah)
(Looking at the ladies, all of them fly)
(Don't know which one I want y'all
I can't make up my mind)
You left me here
With nothing to spare
Taking shots in the morning, drinking these mimosas
Knowing damn well we was going at 4 o'clock and we was on it and
Damn right I was on it
Hand right on her thong, see at the standpoint I was going in
Flyin' in over my head and over my bed, you landed on it
You landed on it
Let's get, you baited me yeah
Debated if I should've stayed up in there
Thighs in the air and your makeup was smeared
Taking you there
'Til you're too drunk to drive home
You ain't making it there
I know they sleeping on you and they can stay unaware
I got you on my side and you wet like Poseidon
If I decide tonight is time for us
Then we'll do like the chorus
Let's get blown
Boy, where are you taking me?
Nah it's just a little spot right here
Pull up to (oh little spot, huh? Oh)
See the view? (Okay, I see you)
Shit fly, right? (Yeah, it's fire)
Sho' you right (you think you're so cute)
Yo so what's up, though, like? (What's up?)
I know you ain't come in this car
Just to sit and talk
I mean, I didn't but, what you wanna do?
I'm tryna take you to the back
To the back? Listen, I f*ck with you
I really do, but I just-I know what you're 'bout
Nah trust me, nah, none of that
And Jalissa, I know you're f*cking with her
Like you the only person on my mind I wouldn't even
Trust me I'm not even on that type of time
(I mean it sounds good)
The only person I'm really thinking about
That I'm really on right now, feel me?
I wouldn't even be
These just ain't words I'm speaking, you feel me?
You sure you wanna do this?
Yeah
So let's go
Writer: Daniel Webster, Mark Adams, Raymond Turner, Steve Arrington, Steve Washington, Daystar Peterson, Pharrell Williams, Calvin Broadus, Chad Hugo
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
The Take
(Take, you down)
(What I'm about, can)
(Take, you down)
(What I'm about, can)
(Take you down
I really want to take you down
And show you what I'm about)
(Can I take you down?
Ya body, body, oh
Ya body, body up and down)
I wanna put you in seven positions for seventy minutes
You'll get it babe
You got a lot on your mind
And I want to ease it up and lick it and slip it in
You do a light scream on the ice cream
When I scoop it and dip it in
Unzipping her tight jeans, and the feminine hygiene
Is magnificent
Tryna show you girl, I'm different
I get to licking and sticking and licking and sticking
Until the pussy get too wet and it's dripping and
Splitting both them legs like dividends
If it ends up how I want then
You'll end up sitting all over my bottom lip baby
The feeling of f*cking you, feelings all up in you
Make it hard for you to bottle 'em baby
This dick is too big just to swallow it baby
But still you do it like it's Thanksgiving
And you gobblin', gobblin', gobblin', gobblin', baby
Like what's a goon to a goblin baby?
That pussy hotter than the summer
June in metropolis baby, no hiding it baby
She know what it is when I come around, let me take you down
It ain't my first time
But baby girl, let's get it in yeah
Bump and grind, already know
I wanna take you down again, yeah
Hit that rewind button, ohh
Let me take you down
Really wanna take you down, you down, you down
Take you down (yes I do) right now
You know I know how, oh whoa
Come put the shit all on top of me baby
I'm the one that feel it, so they copy me baby
Got it copywritten, that's my property baby
And the way that she whip it is driving me crazy
Think I been hitting the lottery baby
Buy you a Wraith, I'ma give you my safe
Put you in apartments, you parking in places
Yeah, this the real like Monopoly, baby
We got all night to get it right babe
So let me play
We got our whole damn life baby
So here we are, all alone in this room
Girl you know what I came to do
Know you got me on your radio playing old school CB
It's just me and you
It ain't my first time
But baby girl, let's get it in yeah
Bump and grind, already know
(You already know)
I wanna take you down again, yeah
Hit that rewind button, ohh
Let me take you down
Really wanna take you down, you down, you down
Take you down right now (right now)
You know I know how (I know how)
Ooh yeah
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
And promise you won't give it to nobody babe
And promise when you promise, keep them promises
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
And promise you won't give it to nobody babe
And promise when you promise, keep them promises
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
And promise you won't give it to nobody babe
And promise when you promise, keep them promises
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
(Keep promises)
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
And promise you won't give it to nobody babe
And promise when you promise, keep them promises
(What I'm about, can)
(Take, you down)
(What I'm about, can)
(Take you down
I really want to take you down
And show you what I'm about)
(Can I take you down?
Ya body, body, oh
Ya body, body up and down)
I wanna put you in seven positions for seventy minutes
You'll get it babe
You got a lot on your mind
And I want to ease it up and lick it and slip it in
You do a light scream on the ice cream
When I scoop it and dip it in
Unzipping her tight jeans, and the feminine hygiene
Is magnificent
Tryna show you girl, I'm different
I get to licking and sticking and licking and sticking
Until the pussy get too wet and it's dripping and
Splitting both them legs like dividends
If it ends up how I want then
You'll end up sitting all over my bottom lip baby
The feeling of f*cking you, feelings all up in you
Make it hard for you to bottle 'em baby
This dick is too big just to swallow it baby
But still you do it like it's Thanksgiving
And you gobblin', gobblin', gobblin', gobblin', baby
Like what's a goon to a goblin baby?
That pussy hotter than the summer
June in metropolis baby, no hiding it baby
She know what it is when I come around, let me take you down
It ain't my first time
But baby girl, let's get it in yeah
Bump and grind, already know
I wanna take you down again, yeah
Hit that rewind button, ohh
Let me take you down
Really wanna take you down, you down, you down
Take you down (yes I do) right now
You know I know how, oh whoa
Come put the shit all on top of me baby
I'm the one that feel it, so they copy me baby
Got it copywritten, that's my property baby
And the way that she whip it is driving me crazy
Think I been hitting the lottery baby
Buy you a Wraith, I'ma give you my safe
Put you in apartments, you parking in places
Yeah, this the real like Monopoly, baby
We got all night to get it right babe
So let me play
We got our whole damn life baby
So here we are, all alone in this room
Girl you know what I came to do
Know you got me on your radio playing old school CB
It's just me and you
It ain't my first time
But baby girl, let's get it in yeah
Bump and grind, already know
(You already know)
I wanna take you down again, yeah
Hit that rewind button, ohh
Let me take you down
Really wanna take you down, you down, you down
Take you down right now (right now)
You know I know how (I know how)
Ooh yeah
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
And promise you won't give it to nobody babe
And promise when you promise, keep them promises
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
And promise you won't give it to nobody babe
And promise when you promise, keep them promises
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
And promise you won't give it to nobody babe
And promise when you promise, keep them promises
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
(Keep promises)
I promise not to give it to nobody babe
And promise you won't give it to nobody babe
And promise when you promise, keep them promises
Writer: Christopher Brown, Damon Thomas, Daystar Peterson, Harold Mason, James Edward Ii Fauntleroy, Lamar Edwards, Steven Russell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Broken Promises
(Promise not to give it to no)
(Promise not to give it to no)
(Promise not to give it to no)
(Promise, promise keep your)
(Promise not to give it to no)
When this drink and this potion give me a natural high
Will you sit on my passenger's side?
I don't want no one else, no one else
I don't need nobody, kissed you in my lobby
I met you inside, inside in my lobby
Drink inside of my hand, shame all in my game
I just know I can't
Reason why I just can't, no I can't
And everything you do can't be the reason why
But I only want you for me, I'm selfish babe
Thoughts of you block out my memory, oh
And if I could, I would, if I could help it
But I can't help it, no
Drop my pin
Share location with nobody else but you baby
I know I'll go loco in it, I know what you need
I promise that these promises'll be what you believe
Ooh yeah what you need, yeah
I (I) need (need)
Way too much of you for me
And it (it) makes (makes)
Me act superficial
Over you (you), oh (oh)
It's not you
It's just the things you do (do), oh (oh)
Yeah, yeah
I (I) need (need)
Way too much of you for me
And it (it) makes (makes)
Me act superficial
Over you (you), oh (oh)
It's not you
It's just the things you do (do), oh (oh)
Yeah, yeah
I (I) need (need)
Way too much of you for me
And it (it) makes (makes)
Me act superficial
Over you (you), oh (oh)
It's not you
It's just the things you do, oh
Yeah, yeah
(Promise not to give it to no)
(Promise not to give it to no)
(Promise, promise keep your)
(Promise not to give it to no)
When this drink and this potion give me a natural high
Will you sit on my passenger's side?
I don't want no one else, no one else
I don't need nobody, kissed you in my lobby
I met you inside, inside in my lobby
Drink inside of my hand, shame all in my game
I just know I can't
Reason why I just can't, no I can't
And everything you do can't be the reason why
But I only want you for me, I'm selfish babe
Thoughts of you block out my memory, oh
And if I could, I would, if I could help it
But I can't help it, no
Drop my pin
Share location with nobody else but you baby
I know I'll go loco in it, I know what you need
I promise that these promises'll be what you believe
Ooh yeah what you need, yeah
I (I) need (need)
Way too much of you for me
And it (it) makes (makes)
Me act superficial
Over you (you), oh (oh)
It's not you
It's just the things you do (do), oh (oh)
Yeah, yeah
I (I) need (need)
Way too much of you for me
And it (it) makes (makes)
Me act superficial
Over you (you), oh (oh)
It's not you
It's just the things you do (do), oh (oh)
Yeah, yeah
I (I) need (need)
Way too much of you for me
And it (it) makes (makes)
Me act superficial
Over you (you), oh (oh)
It's not you
It's just the things you do, oh
Yeah, yeah
Writer: Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Sergio Dior Romero
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
The Fargo Splash
(They want it now and fast
Grabbing and smacking ass
You gotta make it last, what? F*ck me)
(Oh! Oh! Oh!
Say it, make love to me)
(Oh! Oh! Oh!
Say it)
Got these bitches hating on you
But it don't offend you
You my number one
Just know that you got no contenders
You keep that pussy so clean when I be going in you
I'll spend my life in your box
Don't need no co-defendant
Go 'head, cut these niggas off
Like they had no existence
They can't go the distance
I'm 0 for 0 for instance
F*ck the gym let me pull up and give that stroke a fitness
She a 5 star, shawty still down to go for Denny's
Down to go for Wendy's
Mcdonald's chicken, fries, thickest thighs
Seen it in her eyes shawty know I know I seen her (make love to me)
Netflix and chill, and we can go to dinner
My schedule busy, but for you girl I'll make no agenda
You got no contenders
You got that hot for me
All in my cold Decembers, no pretending
Don't be tripping on these niggas that you lovin' on
You gon' f*ck 'em, treat 'em like you don't remember
Ooh I need to have it 'til the day you're gone
That's from January to December (oh!)
Whatever you want
More than happy to provide it, wet like Poseidon
Whatever you want
Whoa shawty don't you deny it
It feel like we flying
Whatever you want, want
You know I can provide it
Pulling up to Story after Mr. Jones (oh!)
Only thing I care about is who gon' get you home
My cigar full of this weed, so I can switch the tone
We stumbled to my house drunk, is anybody home?
Words slurring and my vision blown
Different zone
Room spinning, I don't know
What's in my pants you get to blowing, you so nasty
And what's up with me
You stayed up tonight to f*ck with me, lucky me
Coogi panties sit that pussy on some double G's
Fifty pair of those'll only cost a couple G's, yeah
Just give me something to work with
Something with purpose
First time that we f*cked, girl you was nervous
Moaning 'fore I even started touching the surface
Whatever you want
Whatever you want, ha
Whatever you want if you act right, shit
She want it now and fast
Grabbing and smacking ass, make it last
Beat me to the finish, wave the checkered flag
Toe tag, left the pussy on the deathbed
Been milking the game since I was breastfed
Long enough to know that women with lisps give the best head
But not with braces
Your pussy talking's the only conversation
Yap yap, grab her hair
Pull the track back, got something to prove
Not from Houston, but I got something to screw at all times
She said it's all mine
All dimes, y'all f*ck with nickels
I be in them guts, poking them sides until it tickles
Squeeze the Charmin on her soft ass
No, I don't pay 'em to come, I pay 'em to go, hoe
No credit, all cash
Be sliding up and using worthful transactions
Then just hop up off my dick with no attachments
Using prophylactics
Safe to say this song is whatever you want
But it's limited to this penis and a blunt, holla at me, Luda!
Whatever you want
More than happy to provide it, wet like Poseidon
Whatever you want
Whoa shawty don't you deny it
It feel like we flying
Whatever you want (ooh it's whatever you want)
You know I can provide it
(I can provide)
Ooh yeah, yeah oh
(I'm bout to throw some game, they both one and the same
Cupid's the one to blame, say it whatever you need)
(I'm bout to shed some light, 'cause each and every night
You gotta do it right, whatever you want)
(I'm bout to throw some game, they both one and the same
Cupid's the one to blame, say it)
A'ight I'ma holla at you
Yo (Yo, what up?)
What's poppin'? (Yo, you still with Leah)
Nah, it's crazy, she just left out the car and shit
You hit?
Nigga, of course I hit, nigga, come on man, it's me
Wazzup (wazzup)
Wazzup (wazzup)
Nigga stupid, man
Yo, all jokes aside
What the f*ck did I call this nigga for again?
Oh yeah, you sure Leah and Jalissa ain't friends?
Oh for sure, they don't even f*ck with each other like that
She was in the car talking about it and shit
Yeah alright, but yo, look
We was up at the barbershop the other day
Smoking blunts, drinking liquor, shooting dice, talking shit
Alright, my nigga I get it! What you tryna tell me, bro?
What's good? (Yo my mans was telling me, son)
Jalissa, she up to some shit
And the first thing she gon' try to do is
Nyce, get off this damn phone!
I told you I had to use the phone
You up here bumping your gums
Hang up this phone! (Ayo, man)
You know Moms wylin' and shit
Man, you know what I'm saying? It's all good
I'ma holler at you later, bruh
Alright, my nigga
Grabbing and smacking ass
You gotta make it last, what? F*ck me)
(Oh! Oh! Oh!
Say it, make love to me)
(Oh! Oh! Oh!
Say it)
Got these bitches hating on you
But it don't offend you
You my number one
Just know that you got no contenders
You keep that pussy so clean when I be going in you
I'll spend my life in your box
Don't need no co-defendant
Go 'head, cut these niggas off
Like they had no existence
They can't go the distance
I'm 0 for 0 for instance
F*ck the gym let me pull up and give that stroke a fitness
She a 5 star, shawty still down to go for Denny's
Down to go for Wendy's
Mcdonald's chicken, fries, thickest thighs
Seen it in her eyes shawty know I know I seen her (make love to me)
Netflix and chill, and we can go to dinner
My schedule busy, but for you girl I'll make no agenda
You got no contenders
You got that hot for me
All in my cold Decembers, no pretending
Don't be tripping on these niggas that you lovin' on
You gon' f*ck 'em, treat 'em like you don't remember
Ooh I need to have it 'til the day you're gone
That's from January to December (oh!)
Whatever you want
More than happy to provide it, wet like Poseidon
Whatever you want
Whoa shawty don't you deny it
It feel like we flying
Whatever you want, want
You know I can provide it
Pulling up to Story after Mr. Jones (oh!)
Only thing I care about is who gon' get you home
My cigar full of this weed, so I can switch the tone
We stumbled to my house drunk, is anybody home?
Words slurring and my vision blown
Different zone
Room spinning, I don't know
What's in my pants you get to blowing, you so nasty
And what's up with me
You stayed up tonight to f*ck with me, lucky me
Coogi panties sit that pussy on some double G's
Fifty pair of those'll only cost a couple G's, yeah
Just give me something to work with
Something with purpose
First time that we f*cked, girl you was nervous
Moaning 'fore I even started touching the surface
Whatever you want
Whatever you want, ha
Whatever you want if you act right, shit
She want it now and fast
Grabbing and smacking ass, make it last
Beat me to the finish, wave the checkered flag
Toe tag, left the pussy on the deathbed
Been milking the game since I was breastfed
Long enough to know that women with lisps give the best head
But not with braces
Your pussy talking's the only conversation
Yap yap, grab her hair
Pull the track back, got something to prove
Not from Houston, but I got something to screw at all times
She said it's all mine
All dimes, y'all f*ck with nickels
I be in them guts, poking them sides until it tickles
Squeeze the Charmin on her soft ass
No, I don't pay 'em to come, I pay 'em to go, hoe
No credit, all cash
Be sliding up and using worthful transactions
Then just hop up off my dick with no attachments
Using prophylactics
Safe to say this song is whatever you want
But it's limited to this penis and a blunt, holla at me, Luda!
Whatever you want
More than happy to provide it, wet like Poseidon
Whatever you want
Whoa shawty don't you deny it
It feel like we flying
Whatever you want (ooh it's whatever you want)
You know I can provide it
(I can provide)
Ooh yeah, yeah oh
(I'm bout to throw some game, they both one and the same
Cupid's the one to blame, say it whatever you need)
(I'm bout to shed some light, 'cause each and every night
You gotta do it right, whatever you want)
(I'm bout to throw some game, they both one and the same
Cupid's the one to blame, say it)
A'ight I'ma holla at you
Yo (Yo, what up?)
What's poppin'? (Yo, you still with Leah)
Nah, it's crazy, she just left out the car and shit
You hit?
Nigga, of course I hit, nigga, come on man, it's me
Wazzup (wazzup)
Wazzup (wazzup)
Nigga stupid, man
Yo, all jokes aside
What the f*ck did I call this nigga for again?
Oh yeah, you sure Leah and Jalissa ain't friends?
Oh for sure, they don't even f*ck with each other like that
She was in the car talking about it and shit
Yeah alright, but yo, look
We was up at the barbershop the other day
Smoking blunts, drinking liquor, shooting dice, talking shit
Alright, my nigga I get it! What you tryna tell me, bro?
What's good? (Yo my mans was telling me, son)
Jalissa, she up to some shit
And the first thing she gon' try to do is
Nyce, get off this damn phone!
I told you I had to use the phone
You up here bumping your gums
Hang up this phone! (Ayo, man)
You know Moms wylin' and shit
Man, you know what I'm saying? It's all good
I'ma holler at you later, bruh
Alright, my nigga
Writer: Alvaro Jerez Barranco, Carl Wheeler, Christopher Brian Bridges, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Dwayne P. Wiggins, Jesus Bobe, Larry Mizell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Luv Ya Gyal // Love Sounds
(Fingers through her hair
Tryna call her over there but she like, ah ah ah)
(She drop it down to the floor
I'm like shorty you should go, but she like ah)
Shawty pulled up on me
Mmh, tell me what it's gon' be
Car stopped, tank on E, you got me waiting OD
When you walk inside the crib keep your heels on
And come put that kitty kat on me
Oh no, yeah
You got a hold on me
Let's talk about it baby, I know you 'bout it baby
I know you got a man, you know I got a lady
I know the thought of us f*cking shawty, it's kinda crazy
Even the thought of me saying that shit, it sounded crazy
Ooh back it up, let me smoke it, drag it up
You be wanting me every time that I'm rolling, acting up
Said I want you, girl I want you but I told you that enough
I done showed you that enough
No this shit ain't adding up, ohh no, no
I love your girl, nigga
I keep it so thorough with her
I know that's your world, nigga
But every time you try to call her over there
Lil' mama stare, she say, "F*ck that nigga!"
When I put it in the rib
I say, "Is he here?" She say, "F*ck that nigga!"
Now you keep it ice cold you leave my nights froze
I know you don't love that nigga
Like you love me
And she warmed up
You got a side bitch, nigga 'cause your main ain't coming home
I got her in that zone, she outta her thongs
Now what is this? My nigga I don't know
I bought her brand new heels so she can touch her toes
And a nigga hating like he was before
And she'll be here waiting to f*ck me to my song
I hate to see that look in your eye
(I can) I hate to see that look in your eye
Bought her brand new heels so she can touch her toes
I can see it
I hate to see that look in your eye
But every time you try to call her over there
Lil' mama stare, she say, "F*ck that nigga!"
When I put it in the rib
I say, "Is he here?" She say, "F*ck that nigga!"
Now you keep it ice cold you leave my nights froze
I know you don't love that nigga
Like you love me, ay
You're young, you got options
It's reasons why you don't listen
You love taking flights, hopping on 'em
And your man's distant
You make moves in your city
And did not get no permission
You're not threatened by a good time and never with kissing
Stayed up late for it
Waited up, stayed up, smeared up your makeup
Girl I'll make up for it
That NBA nigga that you f*ck is in town
And you're still down to break up for this
He ain't gon' like me after this one
Man that nigga might wanna fight me after this one
He wifes you down
I won't even call you wifey after this one
'Cause I ain't gon' lie, you did 'em shiesty after this one
It was pricey after this one
Spent his credit cards on me
We hit the jeweler and made moves, you got me icey after this one
You was leo status, couldn't call you pisces after this one
You was nice before this but then got trifling after this one
Hope you like me after this one
'Cause you're my
Let me be the one to make you say
Girl let me work that body into frame
Tell me "don't stop" I'ma make you say my name
In a falsetto, I make you sing
Slow dancing in the club
She grinding on my uhh
I don't know the right thing to do
Shawty got me blinded and more
F*cking got me romancing in the club
Hands touching on it, I'm crushing on it
I dirty dance with ya, you ain't even with no amateur
I'ma make you leave all in this AMG right here
I be throwing it down, like them D's on the 'Lac
And shawty I just gotta keep one thing clear
If I f*ck you, you ain't going back, ooh baby
Whoa, yeah, ah, ah
Whoa, yeah, ah, ah
Slow dancing in the club
She grinding on my uhh
You ain't telling me you had enough
'Cause you need a fix for it baby
That's when she jumped all in my lap
Just to give me that oowee
Then she whispered in my ear so secretly
'Cause you done told me
All that shit, soon as I hit
Talking like this, I'm well equipped for this
Soon as I hit, I cannot miss with this
Don't be ridiculous, tell me are you getting this?
Whoa, yeah, ah, ah
Whoa, yeah, ah, ah, oowee
(Yeah) do you feel it babe?
(Yeah) I'ma make you feel it babe
(Yeah) said I feel it girl
(Oh yeah) I said I feel it ooh
(Yeah) once I dip inside that ocean and oowee, yeah
(Yeah) love me long time (oh yeah), ohh
(Yeah) she said it feels like it's
(Yeah) her very first time
(Yeah) but she gon' get this work
(Oh yeah) oh yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah) and I promised her that I
(Yeah) you give it all
(Oh yeah) I give you all
Of my love
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Tryna call her over there but she like, ah ah ah)
(She drop it down to the floor
I'm like shorty you should go, but she like ah)
Shawty pulled up on me
Mmh, tell me what it's gon' be
Car stopped, tank on E, you got me waiting OD
When you walk inside the crib keep your heels on
And come put that kitty kat on me
Oh no, yeah
You got a hold on me
Let's talk about it baby, I know you 'bout it baby
I know you got a man, you know I got a lady
I know the thought of us f*cking shawty, it's kinda crazy
Even the thought of me saying that shit, it sounded crazy
Ooh back it up, let me smoke it, drag it up
You be wanting me every time that I'm rolling, acting up
Said I want you, girl I want you but I told you that enough
I done showed you that enough
No this shit ain't adding up, ohh no, no
I love your girl, nigga
I keep it so thorough with her
I know that's your world, nigga
But every time you try to call her over there
Lil' mama stare, she say, "F*ck that nigga!"
When I put it in the rib
I say, "Is he here?" She say, "F*ck that nigga!"
Now you keep it ice cold you leave my nights froze
I know you don't love that nigga
Like you love me
And she warmed up
You got a side bitch, nigga 'cause your main ain't coming home
I got her in that zone, she outta her thongs
Now what is this? My nigga I don't know
I bought her brand new heels so she can touch her toes
And a nigga hating like he was before
And she'll be here waiting to f*ck me to my song
I hate to see that look in your eye
(I can) I hate to see that look in your eye
Bought her brand new heels so she can touch her toes
I can see it
I hate to see that look in your eye
But every time you try to call her over there
Lil' mama stare, she say, "F*ck that nigga!"
When I put it in the rib
I say, "Is he here?" She say, "F*ck that nigga!"
Now you keep it ice cold you leave my nights froze
I know you don't love that nigga
Like you love me, ay
You're young, you got options
It's reasons why you don't listen
You love taking flights, hopping on 'em
And your man's distant
You make moves in your city
And did not get no permission
You're not threatened by a good time and never with kissing
Stayed up late for it
Waited up, stayed up, smeared up your makeup
Girl I'll make up for it
That NBA nigga that you f*ck is in town
And you're still down to break up for this
He ain't gon' like me after this one
Man that nigga might wanna fight me after this one
He wifes you down
I won't even call you wifey after this one
'Cause I ain't gon' lie, you did 'em shiesty after this one
It was pricey after this one
Spent his credit cards on me
We hit the jeweler and made moves, you got me icey after this one
You was leo status, couldn't call you pisces after this one
You was nice before this but then got trifling after this one
Hope you like me after this one
'Cause you're my
Let me be the one to make you say
Girl let me work that body into frame
Tell me "don't stop" I'ma make you say my name
In a falsetto, I make you sing
Slow dancing in the club
She grinding on my uhh
I don't know the right thing to do
Shawty got me blinded and more
F*cking got me romancing in the club
Hands touching on it, I'm crushing on it
I dirty dance with ya, you ain't even with no amateur
I'ma make you leave all in this AMG right here
I be throwing it down, like them D's on the 'Lac
And shawty I just gotta keep one thing clear
If I f*ck you, you ain't going back, ooh baby
Whoa, yeah, ah, ah
Whoa, yeah, ah, ah
Slow dancing in the club
She grinding on my uhh
You ain't telling me you had enough
'Cause you need a fix for it baby
That's when she jumped all in my lap
Just to give me that oowee
Then she whispered in my ear so secretly
'Cause you done told me
All that shit, soon as I hit
Talking like this, I'm well equipped for this
Soon as I hit, I cannot miss with this
Don't be ridiculous, tell me are you getting this?
Whoa, yeah, ah, ah
Whoa, yeah, ah, ah, oowee
(Yeah) do you feel it babe?
(Yeah) I'ma make you feel it babe
(Yeah) said I feel it girl
(Oh yeah) I said I feel it ooh
(Yeah) once I dip inside that ocean and oowee, yeah
(Yeah) love me long time (oh yeah), ohh
(Yeah) she said it feels like it's
(Yeah) her very first time
(Yeah) but she gon' get this work
(Oh yeah) oh yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah) and I promised her that I
(Yeah) you give it all
(Oh yeah) I give you all
Of my love
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Writer: Anthony Jr. Woart, Christopher A. Stewart, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Terius Youngdell Nash
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Yessirr
Down 95 get f*cked, uh
Off top, this for the bad bitches only
Baby, you got it
Come and put that pussy on me
Off top, stop talkin' like I'm the homie
Baby, you know I'm too poppin'
To be the homie you finna run me that pussy
When I come back home and when I hit it
You feel it all in your backbone
Off top, come here, baby, I got the tab on
Up top, let me feel it and get my grab on
I know you say you hate niggas, baby, me too
You know I like to see
Your body in a see-through
You know I like to be about it when I see you
You know I like to be about
It when I see you, yeah
She got her hair done, she got her nails did
Look in the mirror, shawty
You know you nailed it
Ain't even come to work, baby, you bailed it
She know it's worth waitin' on, yeah
It still is i'm a hot boy, nigga
I don't know how to front
I'm a hot boy, nigga
I just know how to stunt
I'm a professional when it come to this shit
I'm a ho-fessional l when it come to a bitch
'Cause I ain't cuffin' nothin' baby
I just passed the bitch
I ain't cuffin' nothin' baby
I'm a savage nigga
I ain't cuffin' nothin', girl
I ain't no average nigga
'Cause the dick shut it down
You can ask them bitches, ayy
I got new shoes on the ride, baby
(I got new shoes on, baby)
I'ma skrrt down 95, baby
(Finna skrrt down 95)
I know you see it in my eyes (My eyes)
That I'm lookin' for a cutie pie
Baby, we ain't gotta make love
(Gotta make love) and we can cuddle up, yeah
(We can cuddle up, yeah)
And if she want me to beat it up
(Tonight I'ma beat it up)
Yessir, I'ma beat it up, yeah
Keep talkin', I'ma let you
I'm not a nigga that you come
And bring your stress to
I'm not a nigga that you come
And try to vent to
I f*ck you better than that
Nigga you confessin' to i know it's on, baby
But I'm squad, baby
And she wanna f*ck me and I put that on, baby
When she wanna stop me, I'ma put that on
Baby and I won't be cuffin' shit
I'ma put that on, baby
I know she get her own money, so I'm yellin'
"Yessir"
Best of both worlds, God, I need to best her
She be on the 'Gram lookin'
Like the next star
Work a real job, wearin' polyester
She on a nine-five, we tryna slide by
I'm in a big Royce, she on a '59
Lil' mama fine fine, I'ma tryna wine, dine
She got a nigga but she f*ck
Me on her side time, ayy
I got new shoes on the ride, baby, ayy
(I got new shoes on, baby)
I'ma skrrt down 95, baby
(Finna skrrt down 95)
I know you see it in my eyes (My eyes)
That I'm lookin' for a cutie pie
Baby, we ain't gotta make love
(Gotta make love) and we can cuddle up, yeah
(We can cuddle up, yeah)
And if she want me to beat it up
(Tonight I'ma beat it up)
Yessir, I'ma beat it up, yeah
Your body, my body, yeah
Oh, lil' mama (Get the best of me)
Control it, don't fall, lil' mama
(Get the best of me)
Oh, lil' mama (Oh nah, nah)
Control it, don't fall, lil' mama
(You're the best I ever had) oh, lil' mama
Control it, don't fall, lil' mama
(You're the best I ever had)
Oh, lil' mama (Oh)
Control it, don't fall, lil' mama
(You're the best I ever had)
Off top, this for the bad bitches only
Baby, you got it
Come and put that pussy on me
Off top, stop talkin' like I'm the homie
Baby, you know I'm too poppin'
To be the homie you finna run me that pussy
When I come back home and when I hit it
You feel it all in your backbone
Off top, come here, baby, I got the tab on
Up top, let me feel it and get my grab on
I know you say you hate niggas, baby, me too
You know I like to see
Your body in a see-through
You know I like to be about it when I see you
You know I like to be about
It when I see you, yeah
She got her hair done, she got her nails did
Look in the mirror, shawty
You know you nailed it
Ain't even come to work, baby, you bailed it
She know it's worth waitin' on, yeah
It still is i'm a hot boy, nigga
I don't know how to front
I'm a hot boy, nigga
I just know how to stunt
I'm a professional when it come to this shit
I'm a ho-fessional l when it come to a bitch
'Cause I ain't cuffin' nothin' baby
I just passed the bitch
I ain't cuffin' nothin' baby
I'm a savage nigga
I ain't cuffin' nothin', girl
I ain't no average nigga
'Cause the dick shut it down
You can ask them bitches, ayy
I got new shoes on the ride, baby
(I got new shoes on, baby)
I'ma skrrt down 95, baby
(Finna skrrt down 95)
I know you see it in my eyes (My eyes)
That I'm lookin' for a cutie pie
Baby, we ain't gotta make love
(Gotta make love) and we can cuddle up, yeah
(We can cuddle up, yeah)
And if she want me to beat it up
(Tonight I'ma beat it up)
Yessir, I'ma beat it up, yeah
Keep talkin', I'ma let you
I'm not a nigga that you come
And bring your stress to
I'm not a nigga that you come
And try to vent to
I f*ck you better than that
Nigga you confessin' to i know it's on, baby
But I'm squad, baby
And she wanna f*ck me and I put that on, baby
When she wanna stop me, I'ma put that on
Baby and I won't be cuffin' shit
I'ma put that on, baby
I know she get her own money, so I'm yellin'
"Yessir"
Best of both worlds, God, I need to best her
She be on the 'Gram lookin'
Like the next star
Work a real job, wearin' polyester
She on a nine-five, we tryna slide by
I'm in a big Royce, she on a '59
Lil' mama fine fine, I'ma tryna wine, dine
She got a nigga but she f*ck
Me on her side time, ayy
I got new shoes on the ride, baby, ayy
(I got new shoes on, baby)
I'ma skrrt down 95, baby
(Finna skrrt down 95)
I know you see it in my eyes (My eyes)
That I'm lookin' for a cutie pie
Baby, we ain't gotta make love
(Gotta make love) and we can cuddle up, yeah
(We can cuddle up, yeah)
And if she want me to beat it up
(Tonight I'ma beat it up)
Yessir, I'ma beat it up, yeah
Your body, my body, yeah
Oh, lil' mama (Get the best of me)
Control it, don't fall, lil' mama
(Get the best of me)
Oh, lil' mama (Oh nah, nah)
Control it, don't fall, lil' mama
(You're the best I ever had) oh, lil' mama
Control it, don't fall, lil' mama
(You're the best I ever had)
Oh, lil' mama (Oh)
Control it, don't fall, lil' mama
(You're the best I ever had)
Writer: Stephen Garrett, James Scheffer, Derrick Baker, Marcus Cooper, Diamond Smith, Corey Mathis, Spectacular Smith, Joseph Smith, Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Best of You // Busted (SKIT)
(Even though I wanna see
How you put that thang on me
I can't let you, the best of me)
(Lips are telling me yes, yes
Kissin' on my neck, neck)
(Should I stay, should I go?)
I chop trees in a wrap and get high
We go back like 4 flats on the ride
Put the D's on the 'Lac when I slide
Baby ooh you got
Time for a youngin' like me 'cause I
Flex, Amiris jeans, white tee and I
Know in the back of mind
I'm way too wavy for you not to cosign
Wait, I got options on the phone and
Wait, you done caught me all alone
And playing games
Ain't my style, and you could end up driving me wild
(Lips are tellin' me yes) me yes
(Kissin' on my neck) my neck
(Should I stay) should I stay?
(Should I go) should I go?
(Lips are tellin' me yes) me yes
(Kissin' on my neck) my neck
(Should I stay) should I stay?
(Should I go) should I go?
Have you twisted like a rolled J
When you leave here, loving my taste
If you get caught up in the flame
Just don't be acting crazy
I won't give or get emotions when I go in
And I throw it back I don't hold back
And I'm just saying
That most can't handle, so what?
If we stay in the moment for too long
God's real if feelings be taking over way too strong
Ooh if I hit it one time
Ooh, then I cream it all night
And oh if I get it twice
F*ck around and change your last name
And your whole life
(Lips are tellin' me yes) me yes
(Kissin' on my neck) my neck
(Should I stay) should I stay?
(Should I go) should I go?
(Lips are tellin' me yes, yes)
(Kissin' on my neck, neck)
(Should I stay, should I go?)
(I, I, you, you, you, you)
(You were tryna get all, you taking all)
(All, you taking all)
(You, you, you, you)
(Ah oh, ah oh)
(All, take it all in)
Yo that part of the movie (I'm telling you)
When he swing off the building and save the girl
(That's fire, so fire) that's fire
Yo I'm glad I came here (me too)
I'm not gonna lie I kind like this little thing
We got going (I ain't gon' lie, me too)
Wait is that Jalissa?
Nah, nah, nah turn around, turn around
Hide me (yo)
(You wanna hide? Go ahead)
Suprise, motherf*cker! What's up Tory?
How you doing? Been a long f*cking time, right?
Yeah I know (yo what you hear for? Like why you even here?)
So Leah, you wanna tell him? Or should I tell him?
'Cause I'll tell him right now (oh my gosh)
Tell me what? (Shut up!)
Uh Leah, girl (Jalissa)
Cat got your tongue?
Okay so I'ma let this nigga know what happened
So this is what it is
We set you up (what?)
Yeah I paid this bitch, yeah five hundred dollars
Outta my pocket (Tory It's not like that)
To boost your little f*cking ego up, and drop you
Like you try to do me back in the day, ah you tight
So in the good words of my brother Maxwell
"How does it feel?" (You so extra)
You tight, you know you tight
Yo Leah that's what you really try do?
You try to play me like one of the suckas? (I really didn't, I didn't)
Well you got it, you got it, I got it (walk off)
Sorry wait! Wait, Jalissa, stop! (Ya'll gon' see, watch!)
Leah girl let's go (no Jalissa, I'm done with this, I'm done)
So walk off with this nigga too, you a bird
He a bird, y'all birds together (yeah yeah whatever, whatever)
How you put that thang on me
I can't let you, the best of me)
(Lips are telling me yes, yes
Kissin' on my neck, neck)
(Should I stay, should I go?)
I chop trees in a wrap and get high
We go back like 4 flats on the ride
Put the D's on the 'Lac when I slide
Baby ooh you got
Time for a youngin' like me 'cause I
Flex, Amiris jeans, white tee and I
Know in the back of mind
I'm way too wavy for you not to cosign
Wait, I got options on the phone and
Wait, you done caught me all alone
And playing games
Ain't my style, and you could end up driving me wild
(Lips are tellin' me yes) me yes
(Kissin' on my neck) my neck
(Should I stay) should I stay?
(Should I go) should I go?
(Lips are tellin' me yes) me yes
(Kissin' on my neck) my neck
(Should I stay) should I stay?
(Should I go) should I go?
Have you twisted like a rolled J
When you leave here, loving my taste
If you get caught up in the flame
Just don't be acting crazy
I won't give or get emotions when I go in
And I throw it back I don't hold back
And I'm just saying
That most can't handle, so what?
If we stay in the moment for too long
God's real if feelings be taking over way too strong
Ooh if I hit it one time
Ooh, then I cream it all night
And oh if I get it twice
F*ck around and change your last name
And your whole life
(Lips are tellin' me yes) me yes
(Kissin' on my neck) my neck
(Should I stay) should I stay?
(Should I go) should I go?
(Lips are tellin' me yes, yes)
(Kissin' on my neck, neck)
(Should I stay, should I go?)
(I, I, you, you, you, you)
(You were tryna get all, you taking all)
(All, you taking all)
(You, you, you, you)
(Ah oh, ah oh)
(All, take it all in)
Yo that part of the movie (I'm telling you)
When he swing off the building and save the girl
(That's fire, so fire) that's fire
Yo I'm glad I came here (me too)
I'm not gonna lie I kind like this little thing
We got going (I ain't gon' lie, me too)
Wait is that Jalissa?
Nah, nah, nah turn around, turn around
Hide me (yo)
(You wanna hide? Go ahead)
Suprise, motherf*cker! What's up Tory?
How you doing? Been a long f*cking time, right?
Yeah I know (yo what you hear for? Like why you even here?)
So Leah, you wanna tell him? Or should I tell him?
'Cause I'll tell him right now (oh my gosh)
Tell me what? (Shut up!)
Uh Leah, girl (Jalissa)
Cat got your tongue?
Okay so I'ma let this nigga know what happened
So this is what it is
We set you up (what?)
Yeah I paid this bitch, yeah five hundred dollars
Outta my pocket (Tory It's not like that)
To boost your little f*cking ego up, and drop you
Like you try to do me back in the day, ah you tight
So in the good words of my brother Maxwell
"How does it feel?" (You so extra)
You tight, you know you tight
Yo Leah that's what you really try do?
You try to play me like one of the suckas? (I really didn't, I didn't)
Well you got it, you got it, I got it (walk off)
Sorry wait! Wait, Jalissa, stop! (Ya'll gon' see, watch!)
Leah girl let's go (no Jalissa, I'm done with this, I'm done)
So walk off with this nigga too, you a bird
He a bird, y'all birds together (yeah yeah whatever, whatever)
Writer: Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Jason Phillips, Jimmy Elton Cozier Jr., Kasseem Dean, Mashonda K. Tifrere, Mya Marie Harrison, Philip Payne, Sergio Dior Romero, Teron O. Bryant Beal
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
The Cry
You curved the f*ck out of me baby
Some nerve, you ducked out on me baby
Shot my shit down with three AKs
Give no f*cks, none for me baby
Hol' up
Give no f*cks, none for me, baby
All this shit not for free, baby
All this you got from me, baby
And I'm keeping it G, baby
Gotta replay you how you played me, baby
Gotta repay you how you payed me, baby
I can't be thankful, somebody wanna be faithful
All of a sudden you say you hear my heart
Knowing it's lies, baby I see in your eyes, baby
You cheatin' me and know you seen this shit from the start
Was loving you hard
I see the love come with scars, but I can
Hear your heart
It's crying out for me
And if it tears apart
Take my worst flaw that's on it
You should've never doubted
Now you can't live without me
You should've never doubted
Now you can't live without me
(Mario)
I see the way you looking like that
Ain't no need to hold it back
I'ma be the one to listen
Take you higher than you ever been, baby
Don't make me wait for nothing
'Cause girl I promise you gon' love it
And when you're wet, you can't say you don't want it
(You're so wet baby)
Every girl that's in here, I could have that
But what's between me and you, we can't hide that
You too bad to be playing, this a hijack
'Cause I could, I could hear you calling
I can hear your heart, it's crying out
I can hear your heart, it's crying out
I can hear your heart, it's crying out
It's crying out for me, yeah
I know that sound is coming from you
It's trying to tell me what to do
I know that sound is coming from you
It's trying to tell me what to do, but I can
Hear your heart
It's crying out for me
But if it tears apart
Take my worst flaw that's on it
You should've never doubted
Now you can't live without me
You should've never doubted
Now you can't live without me
Baby, I won't lie to myself
And you can't deny what you felt
I know you miss riding with me top down
Everywhere around town
Now you're crying out for me
'Cause I hit it right, the way you like that (yeah)
You made your mind, I changed it right back, yeah
If you could do better, then you would do better
You know I'm sexy, intelligent or whatever
(Intelligent or whatever)
You wanted new shoes and a Beemer
Back in the day we were the two that would team up
Martin and Gina
You know the truth, but you seen a
Few how you do, and I see your point of view and I need to
I won't lose sleep over this, no
Got me jumping out the window, 45th floor
Moods that you give me, babe
Things that I did to you
This is you getting me back
And I need more to love you
I've been praying that some peace gonna come through
How you gon' be my enemy when I love you?
You know I need your energy when you come through
You know I found love when I seen you
Seen you with something that I never seen before, but I seem to
Be sure you was all up on my marina
Demeanor scale of 1 to 1015
Shawty got game, front row, full season
F*ck with a nigga head, no good reason
Dress real spiffy anytime it's pool season
Shawty get a kick out of f*cking them and leaving
You want a nigga that appreciates you
Have him rolling then you go and put your skates up
I love you more than they could ever love you
Appreciate a nigga, make me wanna do something
Every time I hear your heart
Girl I'ma show you what you came back to me for
Some nerve, you ducked out on me baby
Shot my shit down with three AKs
Give no f*cks, none for me baby
Hol' up
Give no f*cks, none for me, baby
All this shit not for free, baby
All this you got from me, baby
And I'm keeping it G, baby
Gotta replay you how you played me, baby
Gotta repay you how you payed me, baby
I can't be thankful, somebody wanna be faithful
All of a sudden you say you hear my heart
Knowing it's lies, baby I see in your eyes, baby
You cheatin' me and know you seen this shit from the start
Was loving you hard
I see the love come with scars, but I can
Hear your heart
It's crying out for me
And if it tears apart
Take my worst flaw that's on it
You should've never doubted
Now you can't live without me
You should've never doubted
Now you can't live without me
(Mario)
I see the way you looking like that
Ain't no need to hold it back
I'ma be the one to listen
Take you higher than you ever been, baby
Don't make me wait for nothing
'Cause girl I promise you gon' love it
And when you're wet, you can't say you don't want it
(You're so wet baby)
Every girl that's in here, I could have that
But what's between me and you, we can't hide that
You too bad to be playing, this a hijack
'Cause I could, I could hear you calling
I can hear your heart, it's crying out
I can hear your heart, it's crying out
I can hear your heart, it's crying out
It's crying out for me, yeah
I know that sound is coming from you
It's trying to tell me what to do
I know that sound is coming from you
It's trying to tell me what to do, but I can
Hear your heart
It's crying out for me
But if it tears apart
Take my worst flaw that's on it
You should've never doubted
Now you can't live without me
You should've never doubted
Now you can't live without me
Baby, I won't lie to myself
And you can't deny what you felt
I know you miss riding with me top down
Everywhere around town
Now you're crying out for me
'Cause I hit it right, the way you like that (yeah)
You made your mind, I changed it right back, yeah
If you could do better, then you would do better
You know I'm sexy, intelligent or whatever
(Intelligent or whatever)
You wanted new shoes and a Beemer
Back in the day we were the two that would team up
Martin and Gina
You know the truth, but you seen a
Few how you do, and I see your point of view and I need to
I won't lose sleep over this, no
Got me jumping out the window, 45th floor
Moods that you give me, babe
Things that I did to you
This is you getting me back
And I need more to love you
I've been praying that some peace gonna come through
How you gon' be my enemy when I love you?
You know I need your energy when you come through
You know I found love when I seen you
Seen you with something that I never seen before, but I seem to
Be sure you was all up on my marina
Demeanor scale of 1 to 1015
Shawty got game, front row, full season
F*ck with a nigga head, no good reason
Dress real spiffy anytime it's pool season
Shawty get a kick out of f*cking them and leaving
You want a nigga that appreciates you
Have him rolling then you go and put your skates up
I love you more than they could ever love you
Appreciate a nigga, make me wanna do something
Every time I hear your heart
Girl I'ma show you what you came back to me for
Writer: Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Elvis L. Jr. Williams, Jamal F. Jones, Jasper Tremaine Cameron, Mario Dewar Barrett, Philip Payne
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Still Waiting
I really hope you never ever get to love me
I'm thinking of all the times that you dubbed me
Now that I'm poppin' you got me right where I want, oh
Right where I wanted to be when you would love me
Caught you slippin' at Liv, and sippin' bubbly
You took a look at these niggas, ain't none above me
I tried to give you my all but girl you don't know
I tried to show you affection but no it won't show
I told you 'baby just wait, we need some time and all
I told you 'just love me, gimme some time to ball
The way you lookin' is like a thousand dollars
With my confidence, took every ounce to holler
I really hope you never get to love me
I wanna be somewhere stuntin' sippin' on bubbly
Not even a thought of you in my mind
Visions of you went blind
Ooh you used to call just to tell me
That you ain't all the way get it
But girl you felt me
Part of the reason why I always try to tell you
You held it down I'ma get you the bag with the Chanel C's
'Cause it was us against the world, f*ck what they tell me
I figured they was hating on us and it was jealousy
But I should've listened to the shit they was telling me
I thought you were taking a W, was just an L on me
Now I'm caught up in this situation where L-O-V got the best of me
I'm tryna find something, tryna align something
Still hoping and praying that you'll be mine something
Out laying and hoping, praying that you ain't dead to me
I know I treat you better than your man
Yeah f*ck that nigga
Tried to treat you better than he can
I know that you ain't really bout to dub me
I know you wanna tell me that you love me
Girl I know you want to ride it like a Harley
Know you want to let me swim in that tsunami
Swear I never felt this way about nobody
Swear I never felt this way about nobody
Girl you got me doing things that's just not me
Sprung over you, girl I cannot be
Girl I know some things have changed
(Things have changed)
But you see, you and me, we still a thing
I can't get you out my mind girl
You know you've been acting out of line, girl
Don't say "not today" 'cause today I got the time, girl
I've been acting like I'm fine, girl
I'm going insane, losing my brain
You playing these games, but you know I ain't
I don't be trippin' off of bitches this strange
Not to call you out your name, you know you're my main
F*ck this fame, how they came in our world changed everything
Right away, in a day
Niggas hate, bitches hate
Niggas fake, bitches fake
(Ay lookie, here man!)
(I hope I didn't hurt you too bad)
Girl I know some things have changed
(Things have changed)
But you see, you and me, we still a thing
Really baby, you should never get to love me
Pillow talking with niggas and tryna dub me
You really got the audacity to discuss me
You really got some audacity, you disgust me
And it'll kill me to say these things about you, but
I know the way you think about the two of us
I know the way you think about moving on
But me girl, I'm not used to maneuvering much
Tell me I'm doing enough, tell me I'm doing too much
Tell me that you been in love, girl you not doing enough
I threw the towel in twenty times, I threw it too much
Maybe this shit been a lot, plus you've been doing enough
You can't lie, you got time, you heard stories about my drip
Why does it take for me to do something good
For you to come around? That's why I drift
And I know, she's a pro
known for heartbreak after the sheets
I'm tryna keep my composure, I'm a soldier
And deep down I'm still a G (yeah)
I'm gon' raise my glass to this (raise it up)
Fly back to Los Angeles (back to Hollywood)
Won't forget you was scandalous (won't forget)
Won't forget you was scandalous (no)
I'm gon' raise my glass to this (raise it up)
Fly back to Los Angeles (fly on back)
Won't forget you was scandalous (won't forget)
Won't forget you was scandalous
I'm thinking of all the times that you dubbed me
Now that I'm poppin' you got me right where I want, oh
Right where I wanted to be when you would love me
Caught you slippin' at Liv, and sippin' bubbly
You took a look at these niggas, ain't none above me
I tried to give you my all but girl you don't know
I tried to show you affection but no it won't show
I told you 'baby just wait, we need some time and all
I told you 'just love me, gimme some time to ball
The way you lookin' is like a thousand dollars
With my confidence, took every ounce to holler
I really hope you never get to love me
I wanna be somewhere stuntin' sippin' on bubbly
Not even a thought of you in my mind
Visions of you went blind
Ooh you used to call just to tell me
That you ain't all the way get it
But girl you felt me
Part of the reason why I always try to tell you
You held it down I'ma get you the bag with the Chanel C's
'Cause it was us against the world, f*ck what they tell me
I figured they was hating on us and it was jealousy
But I should've listened to the shit they was telling me
I thought you were taking a W, was just an L on me
Now I'm caught up in this situation where L-O-V got the best of me
I'm tryna find something, tryna align something
Still hoping and praying that you'll be mine something
Out laying and hoping, praying that you ain't dead to me
I know I treat you better than your man
Yeah f*ck that nigga
Tried to treat you better than he can
I know that you ain't really bout to dub me
I know you wanna tell me that you love me
Girl I know you want to ride it like a Harley
Know you want to let me swim in that tsunami
Swear I never felt this way about nobody
Swear I never felt this way about nobody
Girl you got me doing things that's just not me
Sprung over you, girl I cannot be
Girl I know some things have changed
(Things have changed)
But you see, you and me, we still a thing
I can't get you out my mind girl
You know you've been acting out of line, girl
Don't say "not today" 'cause today I got the time, girl
I've been acting like I'm fine, girl
I'm going insane, losing my brain
You playing these games, but you know I ain't
I don't be trippin' off of bitches this strange
Not to call you out your name, you know you're my main
F*ck this fame, how they came in our world changed everything
Right away, in a day
Niggas hate, bitches hate
Niggas fake, bitches fake
(Ay lookie, here man!)
(I hope I didn't hurt you too bad)
Girl I know some things have changed
(Things have changed)
But you see, you and me, we still a thing
Really baby, you should never get to love me
Pillow talking with niggas and tryna dub me
You really got the audacity to discuss me
You really got some audacity, you disgust me
And it'll kill me to say these things about you, but
I know the way you think about the two of us
I know the way you think about moving on
But me girl, I'm not used to maneuvering much
Tell me I'm doing enough, tell me I'm doing too much
Tell me that you been in love, girl you not doing enough
I threw the towel in twenty times, I threw it too much
Maybe this shit been a lot, plus you've been doing enough
You can't lie, you got time, you heard stories about my drip
Why does it take for me to do something good
For you to come around? That's why I drift
And I know, she's a pro
known for heartbreak after the sheets
I'm tryna keep my composure, I'm a soldier
And deep down I'm still a G (yeah)
I'm gon' raise my glass to this (raise it up)
Fly back to Los Angeles (back to Hollywood)
Won't forget you was scandalous (won't forget)
Won't forget you was scandalous (no)
I'm gon' raise my glass to this (raise it up)
Fly back to Los Angeles (fly on back)
Won't forget you was scandalous (won't forget)
Won't forget you was scandalous
Writer: Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Johnta M. Austin, Mikkel Storleer Eriksen, Sergio Dior Romero, Tor Erik Hermansen, Tremaine Aldon Neverson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
A Fools Tale (Running Back)
(See, my days are cold without you
But I'm hurting while I'm with you
And though my heart can't take no more
I keep on running back to you)
(See, my days are cold without you
But I'm hurting while I'm with you
And though my heart can't take no more
I keep on running back to you)
(Running, running back to you, I keep on)
(Running, running back to you, I keep on)
You hurt me, you got me
Acting like I'm not me
I dig that, I'm big mad
The big bag, Versace
Oh, if you ain't love me like that
You wouldn't keep running back
Oh, it's so hard to hold back
When you keep coming back, back yeah
And when I need her back, I just put it on replay
Fly her to Miami in the city where the Heat play
Hotter in the sheets, finna cut her like a DJ
Fifteen bottles like a king say
She don't pay attention to that him say and she say
Said it two times then I jinxed it
Saw right through me
Had a cup full of lies as I drinked it
Only gonna get it when she want it
New Givenchy, Birkin bag, girl I was gone and
Now you got some, baby flaunt it
Wishing I kept it honest
Oh you got some, oh you got some
Oh you got somebody
But you won't stop from, you won't stop from
You won't stop from running back
Oh you got some, oh you got some
Oh you got somebody
But you won't stop from, you won't stop from
You won't stop from running back
Running back to me (see when I get the strength to leave, you)
Running back (you can learn to appreciate me)
Running back to me (then it all remains the same)
You're running back to me
(You ain't never gonna change, never gonna change)
You got me, I got you
You're acting out like you're not you
The rumors, all not true
You're giving away everything I got you
Oh, Birkin bags and them tags won't get me back
I gave a f*ck, you blow fifty stacks
You mad as f*ck when I spit these facts
'Cause you could spend it ten ways
Never cared about your money
Regardless of what my friends say
'Cause there is nothing that they can say
Tory if you really want it you come Wednesday to Wednesday
Boss bitch whip, I pull up, cause a frenzy
No scratch on it, no Spud, no MacKenzie
Uh, for all of my ladies
Sing this song if they can't do you wrong
Oh you got some, oh you got some
Oh you got somebody
But you won't stop from, you won't stop from
You won't stop from running back
Oh you got some, oh you got some
Oh you got somebody
But you won't stop from, you won't stop from
You won't stop from running back
Running back to me (see when I get the strength to leave)
Running back (you always tell me that you need me)
Running back to me (And I'm weak 'cause I believe you)
You're running back to me (And I'm mad because I loved you)
Running back to me (so I stop and think that maybe )
Running back (you can learn to appreciate me)
Running back to me (then it all remains the same that)
You're running back to me
(You ain't never gonna change, never gonna change)
Draft you to the team like Kobe in '96
Blue and orange drops
Like you went and signed to the Knicks
You're fine and you thick
Get you assigned to the dick
Have you running back and forth like suicides in this bitch
Do or die's in this bitch
Like shoot from line in this bitch, I
Stunt so hard, I stuff credit cards in Goyards
Your face, no flaws
No case, no charge
Pulled in in BM's, we spending daily per diems
From AM to the PM
You would hop inside my bed
Get it wetter than (what's that line?)
Uhh, spray 'em when you see 'em
That's why I'm paying no attention to chicks
I'm playing in my DM, I know
Drop out Rovers, pop out sofas
With me when I wasn't eating we would pop out Stouffer's
And see, that's why I'm still f*cking with you
Head down, ten toes, still thugging with you (word)
Taking long flights out to DR
Stealing plows back to Caicos
Trips for the chick that swing them hips like Miss Juego
For questions like, "How'd your day go?"
I'll spend it, extend it to sweet another week in Daygo
Just to watch the day go
As far as bankroll bank go
I could speak for it with the trips like sprain on ankle
And keep mama on every one of them, shit I'm sonnin' them
Niggas talking crazy to bae, I'll point a gun at 'em
Superhero shit, pop up, dun-dun-dun at 'em
Was with me back when I was broke and so I run it up
Anything for you, I swerve in the lane for you
Hop in the drop top, still work in the rain for you
Nurture this pain for you
'Cause even days that it ain't working
I'm still lurking and hurting in pain for you
See the art was I was shooting from the heart
But what's shooting from the heart
When the worthless aim for you? Yeah
But I'm hurting while I'm with you
And though my heart can't take no more
I keep on running back to you)
(See, my days are cold without you
But I'm hurting while I'm with you
And though my heart can't take no more
I keep on running back to you)
(Running, running back to you, I keep on)
(Running, running back to you, I keep on)
You hurt me, you got me
Acting like I'm not me
I dig that, I'm big mad
The big bag, Versace
Oh, if you ain't love me like that
You wouldn't keep running back
Oh, it's so hard to hold back
When you keep coming back, back yeah
And when I need her back, I just put it on replay
Fly her to Miami in the city where the Heat play
Hotter in the sheets, finna cut her like a DJ
Fifteen bottles like a king say
She don't pay attention to that him say and she say
Said it two times then I jinxed it
Saw right through me
Had a cup full of lies as I drinked it
Only gonna get it when she want it
New Givenchy, Birkin bag, girl I was gone and
Now you got some, baby flaunt it
Wishing I kept it honest
Oh you got some, oh you got some
Oh you got somebody
But you won't stop from, you won't stop from
You won't stop from running back
Oh you got some, oh you got some
Oh you got somebody
But you won't stop from, you won't stop from
You won't stop from running back
Running back to me (see when I get the strength to leave, you)
Running back (you can learn to appreciate me)
Running back to me (then it all remains the same)
You're running back to me
(You ain't never gonna change, never gonna change)
You got me, I got you
You're acting out like you're not you
The rumors, all not true
You're giving away everything I got you
Oh, Birkin bags and them tags won't get me back
I gave a f*ck, you blow fifty stacks
You mad as f*ck when I spit these facts
'Cause you could spend it ten ways
Never cared about your money
Regardless of what my friends say
'Cause there is nothing that they can say
Tory if you really want it you come Wednesday to Wednesday
Boss bitch whip, I pull up, cause a frenzy
No scratch on it, no Spud, no MacKenzie
Uh, for all of my ladies
Sing this song if they can't do you wrong
Oh you got some, oh you got some
Oh you got somebody
But you won't stop from, you won't stop from
You won't stop from running back
Oh you got some, oh you got some
Oh you got somebody
But you won't stop from, you won't stop from
You won't stop from running back
Running back to me (see when I get the strength to leave)
Running back (you always tell me that you need me)
Running back to me (And I'm weak 'cause I believe you)
You're running back to me (And I'm mad because I loved you)
Running back to me (so I stop and think that maybe )
Running back (you can learn to appreciate me)
Running back to me (then it all remains the same that)
You're running back to me
(You ain't never gonna change, never gonna change)
Draft you to the team like Kobe in '96
Blue and orange drops
Like you went and signed to the Knicks
You're fine and you thick
Get you assigned to the dick
Have you running back and forth like suicides in this bitch
Do or die's in this bitch
Like shoot from line in this bitch, I
Stunt so hard, I stuff credit cards in Goyards
Your face, no flaws
No case, no charge
Pulled in in BM's, we spending daily per diems
From AM to the PM
You would hop inside my bed
Get it wetter than (what's that line?)
Uhh, spray 'em when you see 'em
That's why I'm paying no attention to chicks
I'm playing in my DM, I know
Drop out Rovers, pop out sofas
With me when I wasn't eating we would pop out Stouffer's
And see, that's why I'm still f*cking with you
Head down, ten toes, still thugging with you (word)
Taking long flights out to DR
Stealing plows back to Caicos
Trips for the chick that swing them hips like Miss Juego
For questions like, "How'd your day go?"
I'll spend it, extend it to sweet another week in Daygo
Just to watch the day go
As far as bankroll bank go
I could speak for it with the trips like sprain on ankle
And keep mama on every one of them, shit I'm sonnin' them
Niggas talking crazy to bae, I'll point a gun at 'em
Superhero shit, pop up, dun-dun-dun at 'em
Was with me back when I was broke and so I run it up
Anything for you, I swerve in the lane for you
Hop in the drop top, still work in the rain for you
Nurture this pain for you
'Cause even days that it ain't working
I'm still lurking and hurting in pain for you
See the art was I was shooting from the heart
But what's shooting from the heart
When the worthless aim for you? Yeah
Writer: Ashanti Douglas, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Etterlene Jordan, Irving Domingo Lorenzo, Kadeem Brown, Marcus Vest, Mark Debarge, Phillip Payne
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Thoughts
(She's fine too, but I want you)
Slowly, drifting slowly
Got my head spinning so slowly
Like the two hands in my Role-y
It's no time, come put that on me (come put that on me)
You'll still be my one and only
On my lonely, on my dol-y
That's my slime
And just don't OD on them girls
That came before you
I won't OD on them guys
That came before me, Oh I'm
Moving lowkey (moving lowkey)
Beat that pussy like you owe me
Girl you know me, and that's so me, oh
We both did things before
Feelings and thangs involved
But I'm not to blame at all
These just ain't words
That I'm spitting
If you could see the thoughts
Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head
These just ain't words
I feel a spark
It's either that or I'm just caught up in my head
I can't help it
All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish
These just ain't words
I'm addicted (yeah)
If you could see what's in my head
I need you in my bed, oh
On my mind
Yeah you've been in my head and I just don't know why
Ever since you left my bed
Girl my sun won't shine
I just haven't been myself
No this ain't good for my health
So tell me, can you help me baby?
Let's remind each other love is for us
If we don't rewind
Let's keep moving forward, leave the past behind
It don't matter who's before me
I know that you adore me
These just ain't words
That I'm spitting
If you could see the thoughts
Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head
These just ain't words
I feel a spark
It's either that or I'm just caught up in my head
I can't help it
All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish
These just ain't words
I'm addicted (I'm addicted)
If you could see what's in my head
I need you in my bed, oh
Yeah
And if I see you with that other nigga, mm
I might spaz if I see you with that other bitch, mm
I might if you dance see me with that other bitch (damn)
You might harass we can't be friends, I'm too far in
Opened my mind and you walked in
I cannot be for real
When I went and copped the Richard
It was therapeutic, had to free my mind (mind)
When I cut off all my bitches
It was only you I couldn't leave behind
Polly want a cracker, she said, "Please don't call me Polly"
She want me to call her bad words
These just ain't words
And you know I love you like good food
You know you f*cking with a good dude
You know you give me good brain
Like you graduated from a good school
These just ain't words
That I'm spitting
If you could see the thoughts
Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head
These just ain't words
I feel a spark
It's either that or I'm just caught up in my head
I can't help it
All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish
These just ain't words
I'm addicted (yeah)
If you could see what's in my head
I need you in my bed, oh
(Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head)
(These just ain't words)
(caught up in my head)
(I can't help it)
(All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish)
(These just ain't words)
(I'm addicted)
(If you could see what's in my head)
(I need you in my bed, oh)
Slowly, drifting slowly
Got my head spinning so slowly
Like the two hands in my Role-y
It's no time, come put that on me (come put that on me)
You'll still be my one and only
On my lonely, on my dol-y
That's my slime
And just don't OD on them girls
That came before you
I won't OD on them guys
That came before me, Oh I'm
Moving lowkey (moving lowkey)
Beat that pussy like you owe me
Girl you know me, and that's so me, oh
We both did things before
Feelings and thangs involved
But I'm not to blame at all
These just ain't words
That I'm spitting
If you could see the thoughts
Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head
These just ain't words
I feel a spark
It's either that or I'm just caught up in my head
I can't help it
All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish
These just ain't words
I'm addicted (yeah)
If you could see what's in my head
I need you in my bed, oh
On my mind
Yeah you've been in my head and I just don't know why
Ever since you left my bed
Girl my sun won't shine
I just haven't been myself
No this ain't good for my health
So tell me, can you help me baby?
Let's remind each other love is for us
If we don't rewind
Let's keep moving forward, leave the past behind
It don't matter who's before me
I know that you adore me
These just ain't words
That I'm spitting
If you could see the thoughts
Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head
These just ain't words
I feel a spark
It's either that or I'm just caught up in my head
I can't help it
All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish
These just ain't words
I'm addicted (I'm addicted)
If you could see what's in my head
I need you in my bed, oh
Yeah
And if I see you with that other nigga, mm
I might spaz if I see you with that other bitch, mm
I might if you dance see me with that other bitch (damn)
You might harass we can't be friends, I'm too far in
Opened my mind and you walked in
I cannot be for real
When I went and copped the Richard
It was therapeutic, had to free my mind (mind)
When I cut off all my bitches
It was only you I couldn't leave behind
Polly want a cracker, she said, "Please don't call me Polly"
She want me to call her bad words
These just ain't words
And you know I love you like good food
You know you f*cking with a good dude
You know you give me good brain
Like you graduated from a good school
These just ain't words
That I'm spitting
If you could see the thoughts
Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head
These just ain't words
I feel a spark
It's either that or I'm just caught up in my head
I can't help it
All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish
These just ain't words
I'm addicted (yeah)
If you could see what's in my head
I need you in my bed, oh
(Thoughts that's in my, thoughts that's in my head)
(These just ain't words)
(caught up in my head)
(I can't help it)
(All the ways you did your thing to make me selfish)
(These just ain't words)
(I'm addicted)
(If you could see what's in my head)
(I need you in my bed, oh)
Writer: Adam Mouttet, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Dwayne Carter, Gary Kemp, Jasper Cameron, Jesus Bobe, Kyle Coleman, Lloyd Polite, Maurice Sinclair
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
If You Gotta...
Yeah, uh
Le Tory! Uh
Yeah, yeah, uh
Look, I'ma talk to you, you finna talk back
You got that good-good, I'm finna spark that
She got some bad friends, she need to holler at me
I put 'em all down, I'll throw a bottle at 'em
She got that Miso, that new Celine salt
She gotta Jack Dan', just like a beanstalk
She got that mean mouth, she from the deep south
She know her contracts, she got that Steve Stoute
She throw that ass back, she got that clap-clap
She make it tap-tap, she make it wat-wat
She make it wop-wop, she make it wobbly-wop
She like that top dropped, she like that top with the chop
She got some bad friends, I'm trynna f*ck her
I gotta spread them legs, like it was mustard
I gotta put that thang on her, have her flustered
I gotta play games in it, David and Buster's
I like that look-look, she got that good-good
You from the hood-hood? I'm from the hood-hood
I f*ck her real good, that pussy real good
It made me gotta check to see if I'm still hood
I'm trynna tap that, she wanna act bad
Girl let me Akon, come let me smack that
I got the cheese on me, just like a rat trap
I got a bunch of credit cards, you can't max that, aye
Shake some, shawty shake some, uh
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
Shake some, shawty shake some, ay
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
Uh, uh
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
This got me thinking back, this got me singing back
I got D'usse in my cup, this got me drinking 'Gnac
Tryna remember it all, put on my thinking cap
She had on checkerboard pants, think they was pink and black
I told my boy I'ma get her, bet you I link with that
We made a bet with our fingers, twisted our pinky back
She might have just been blinking, that means she winking back
She got an ass like a bar, could sit a drink on that
And I, and I, I gotta let you know
'Cause I, 'cause I, 'cause I can't let you go
And I, and I, really just met you though
But I, but I, see something special though, ay
Work something, can we work something out?
'Cause I'm cashing out if you're worth something, doubt
I'ma kill it baby, bet I murk something, clout
Chaser hating, they gon' make me hurt something
They can't leave us alone
They either thieves or they clones
I got VVS stones, they look like TV's that's on
Won't get points off me
Nigga my defense is on
I can play man-to-man, and I can even go zone, listen
Full-court, I'ma press you if I like you shawty
Bulls shorts on a nigga like I'm Michael Jordan
Hook first time, Little Mo and Michael shawty
F*ck it, do it for the second time, like I'm Tory
Shake some, shawty shake some, uh
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
Shake some, shawty shake some, ay
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
Le Tory! Uh
Yeah, yeah, uh
Look, I'ma talk to you, you finna talk back
You got that good-good, I'm finna spark that
She got some bad friends, she need to holler at me
I put 'em all down, I'll throw a bottle at 'em
She got that Miso, that new Celine salt
She gotta Jack Dan', just like a beanstalk
She got that mean mouth, she from the deep south
She know her contracts, she got that Steve Stoute
She throw that ass back, she got that clap-clap
She make it tap-tap, she make it wat-wat
She make it wop-wop, she make it wobbly-wop
She like that top dropped, she like that top with the chop
She got some bad friends, I'm trynna f*ck her
I gotta spread them legs, like it was mustard
I gotta put that thang on her, have her flustered
I gotta play games in it, David and Buster's
I like that look-look, she got that good-good
You from the hood-hood? I'm from the hood-hood
I f*ck her real good, that pussy real good
It made me gotta check to see if I'm still hood
I'm trynna tap that, she wanna act bad
Girl let me Akon, come let me smack that
I got the cheese on me, just like a rat trap
I got a bunch of credit cards, you can't max that, aye
Shake some, shawty shake some, uh
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
Shake some, shawty shake some, ay
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
Uh, uh
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
This got me thinking back, this got me singing back
I got D'usse in my cup, this got me drinking 'Gnac
Tryna remember it all, put on my thinking cap
She had on checkerboard pants, think they was pink and black
I told my boy I'ma get her, bet you I link with that
We made a bet with our fingers, twisted our pinky back
She might have just been blinking, that means she winking back
She got an ass like a bar, could sit a drink on that
And I, and I, I gotta let you know
'Cause I, 'cause I, 'cause I can't let you go
And I, and I, really just met you though
But I, but I, see something special though, ay
Work something, can we work something out?
'Cause I'm cashing out if you're worth something, doubt
I'ma kill it baby, bet I murk something, clout
Chaser hating, they gon' make me hurt something
They can't leave us alone
They either thieves or they clones
I got VVS stones, they look like TV's that's on
Won't get points off me
Nigga my defense is on
I can play man-to-man, and I can even go zone, listen
Full-court, I'ma press you if I like you shawty
Bulls shorts on a nigga like I'm Michael Jordan
Hook first time, Little Mo and Michael shawty
F*ck it, do it for the second time, like I'm Tory
Shake some, shawty shake some, uh
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
Shake some, shawty shake some, ay
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
Writer: Cynthia Loving, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, John David Jackson, Justin Gregory Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Room 112
(Papa comin' over to give you that raw
Favorite position is from the backdoor
Girl you know the drill don't ask no questions
You already know)
(Papa comin' over to give you that raw
Favorite position is from the backdoor
Girl you know the drill don't ask no questions
You already know)
Ooh, I wanted you since I seen ya, seen ya
High school junior and senior, senior
Shawty had a badass demeanor, I mean it
I said I need her bad, 'cause my nigga, I need her
Tonight's the night, girl
I'ma do it all, what you like, I like, girl
I'ma do it all, get you right tonight girl
Ooh I been thinking 'bout it all day long
Ooh picture me with the top down, rolling
Sitting in the seat right beside me so golden
Ooh miss baby, I'ma leave that shit swollen
Ooh miss baby, I'ma leak that shit open
You on your Insta'
Out of all of these rappers' lines
You use mines to make captions on your pictures
Ooh you got a mixture
Give me quality all the time
You's a dime, ten cents ain't got shit on you
Sexy, wanna give it to you if you let me
Yeah, yeah, well let's see
And if you're in the mood, baby text
You already know
You know what I wanna do (yes)
It's top in the morning is what we gon' do (yes)
Know it's young Slim from the 112
And I'm still talking that shit to you
Tonight's the night, girl (yes)
I wanna get you in your birthday suit (yes)
Double up, baby, here we go, round two
Long as you promise to keep this shit true
Baby I like fly shit, lingerie on ya
You're so classy I can alarm ya
You're so dashing, baby I wanna see (I wanna see)
Hit the shot like Horry
Me and young Tory
Please don't bore me
We been getting money since 1996, I'm still gorgeous
Ain't no female in the world can ignore this
Sexy, wanna give it to you if you let me
Yeah, yeah, well let's see
And if you're in the mood, baby text
You already know
Ain't gotta keep this shit a hundred with you baby
'Cause you already know
Yeah, no discussion 'bout this shit, you know we servin'
Girl you already know
Ooh and I still gotta kick this shit one time
(Yeah) 'cause I know she knows
(Oh yeah) birthday suit all for me, yeah she already know
No other nigga gon' give it to her, how I'm gon' give it to her
And if that don't work
I'd drop a hundred bands if I have to (no lie)
That girl right there (ooh she knows it)
Time and time is no reason to play your mind
No I ain't tryna waste your time
Won't stop until you say it's mine
Mine, mine, mine, mine
You already know
Favorite position is from the backdoor
Girl you know the drill don't ask no questions
You already know)
(Papa comin' over to give you that raw
Favorite position is from the backdoor
Girl you know the drill don't ask no questions
You already know)
Ooh, I wanted you since I seen ya, seen ya
High school junior and senior, senior
Shawty had a badass demeanor, I mean it
I said I need her bad, 'cause my nigga, I need her
Tonight's the night, girl
I'ma do it all, what you like, I like, girl
I'ma do it all, get you right tonight girl
Ooh I been thinking 'bout it all day long
Ooh picture me with the top down, rolling
Sitting in the seat right beside me so golden
Ooh miss baby, I'ma leave that shit swollen
Ooh miss baby, I'ma leak that shit open
You on your Insta'
Out of all of these rappers' lines
You use mines to make captions on your pictures
Ooh you got a mixture
Give me quality all the time
You's a dime, ten cents ain't got shit on you
Sexy, wanna give it to you if you let me
Yeah, yeah, well let's see
And if you're in the mood, baby text
You already know
You know what I wanna do (yes)
It's top in the morning is what we gon' do (yes)
Know it's young Slim from the 112
And I'm still talking that shit to you
Tonight's the night, girl (yes)
I wanna get you in your birthday suit (yes)
Double up, baby, here we go, round two
Long as you promise to keep this shit true
Baby I like fly shit, lingerie on ya
You're so classy I can alarm ya
You're so dashing, baby I wanna see (I wanna see)
Hit the shot like Horry
Me and young Tory
Please don't bore me
We been getting money since 1996, I'm still gorgeous
Ain't no female in the world can ignore this
Sexy, wanna give it to you if you let me
Yeah, yeah, well let's see
And if you're in the mood, baby text
You already know
Ain't gotta keep this shit a hundred with you baby
'Cause you already know
Yeah, no discussion 'bout this shit, you know we servin'
Girl you already know
Ooh and I still gotta kick this shit one time
(Yeah) 'cause I know she knows
(Oh yeah) birthday suit all for me, yeah she already know
No other nigga gon' give it to her, how I'm gon' give it to her
And if that don't work
I'd drop a hundred bands if I have to (no lie)
That girl right there (ooh she knows it)
Time and time is no reason to play your mind
No I ain't tryna waste your time
Won't stop until you say it's mine
Mine, mine, mine, mine
You already know
Writer: Bernard Edwards, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Garrett R. Hamler, John Parker, Kadeem Brown, Peter Ivers, Quinnes Daymond Parker
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Last Love Letter (SKIT)
[Girl 1:] So how you feeling, girl?
[Girl 2:] Honestly I just don't know, like... I feel like we was just starting to get a thing for each other, I just wish I never did this shit.
[Girl 1:] I feel you girl. But that's what you get for f*cking with Jalissa.
[Girl 2:] Sometimes I wish I never even met that girl. You know what the worst part about it is? Just when we started getting good... Hold on, girl, somebody at the door.
[Delivery Guy:] I have a package for a (Leah) Watson. If you could just sign right here.
[Girl 1:] Whose (weird) ass voice is that?
[Girl 2:] Nobody, it's just a package.
[Girl 1:] Who's the package for?
[Girl 2:] Hold on a second, who is this from?
[Delivery Guy:] Tory, or Mr. Tony...
[Girl 2:] Oh shit, girl it's from Tory!
[Girl 1:] Okayyy!
[Delivery Guy:] You have a nice day.
[Girl 2:] Alright.
[Girl 1:] What is it?
[Girl 2:] It's a note with a CD.
[Girl 1:] So what does the note say?
[Girl 2 and Tory Lanez:] It says, "You let me down, and I won't forget that. But without giving me things like that, I (can't) give you things like this."
[Girl 1:] Okay, well what the CD say?
[Girl 2:] It says, Chixtape Si-
[Girl 2:] Honestly I just don't know, like... I feel like we was just starting to get a thing for each other, I just wish I never did this shit.
[Girl 1:] I feel you girl. But that's what you get for f*cking with Jalissa.
[Girl 2:] Sometimes I wish I never even met that girl. You know what the worst part about it is? Just when we started getting good... Hold on, girl, somebody at the door.
[Delivery Guy:] I have a package for a (Leah) Watson. If you could just sign right here.
[Girl 1:] Whose (weird) ass voice is that?
[Girl 2:] Nobody, it's just a package.
[Girl 1:] Who's the package for?
[Girl 2:] Hold on a second, who is this from?
[Delivery Guy:] Tory, or Mr. Tony...
[Girl 2:] Oh shit, girl it's from Tory!
[Girl 1:] Okayyy!
[Delivery Guy:] You have a nice day.
[Girl 2:] Alright.
[Girl 1:] What is it?
[Girl 2:] It's a note with a CD.
[Girl 1:] So what does the note say?
[Girl 2 and Tory Lanez:] It says, "You let me down, and I won't forget that. But without giving me things like that, I (can't) give you things like this."
[Girl 1:] Okay, well what the CD say?
[Girl 2:] It says, Chixtape Si-
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Chixtape 5 is the fourth studio album by Canadian rapper Tory Lanez. It was released on November 15, 2019, through Mad Love and Interscope Records. This is the fifth instalment of the Chixtape series, which is inspired by and contains samples of "2000s-era R&B hits". The production on the album was mostly handled by Tory Lanez and Play Picasso. The album also includes guest appearances by Jagged Edge, T-Pain, Chris Brown, The-Dream, Mýa, Ashanti, Trey Songz, Lil Wayne, Fabolous and more.
Chixtape 5 was preceded by the single "Jerry Sprunger" featuring T-Pain. The album received generally positive reviews from music critics and was a commercial success. It debuted at number two on the US Billboard 200 and number one on the US Top R&B/Hip-Hop Albums charts, earning 83,000 album-equivalent units in its first week. In November 2021, the album was certified gold by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA).
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Tory LanezChixtape 5 was preceded by the single "Jerry Sprunger" featuring T-Pain. The album received generally positive reviews from music critics and was a commercial success. It debuted at number two on the US Billboard 200 and number one on the US Top R&B/Hip-Hop Albums charts, earning 83,000 album-equivalent units in its first week. In November 2021, the album was certified gold by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA).
Genre(s): R&B, hip hop
Length: 70:08
Released: November 15th, 2019
Year: 2019