Dirt on You
Yeah I gotta give you something
Something for when you get back to your room
After you've been working
Go and put the bluetooth on
Leave the speaker on the counter
I'm a be there in a hour (oh yeah)
Girl you know when we get through
We gon' wash each other off in the shower
Yeah you got some dirt on me
And I got some dirt on you
You can go to work on me (work on me)
I'm a go to work on you (work on you)
Yeah I gotta tell you something
If I said it wasn't real
You know baby I was fronting
No one else can meet that feel
Let my phone fucking die
I got some things to do tonight (Ooo yeah)
I don't want to hear them neigh
I am trying to make some changes in my life
Yeah you got some dirt on me
And I got some dirt on you
You can go to work on me (work on me)
I'm a go to work on you (work on you)
Yeah you gotta tell me something
Whisper in it in my ear
When you know I ain't saying nothing
You wanna hear my brown, don't cuff him
We've been in the bed all summer
We've been popping pills all colours
Just enough to feel were friends ain't lovers
Yeah that shit ills my troubles
Every time we cut up, make me wanna commit
Tell me does she die ever time that we submit
Maybe making me think putting one in the oven
Baby are you trying cause you trying to go high on something
She was like sheesh
I would just like to listen to the beef
Heard you got the payment in crease
Shh Sh Shaking money trees
Yeah you got some
Something for when you get back to your room
After you've been working
Go and put the bluetooth on
Leave the speaker on the counter
I'm a be there in a hour (oh yeah)
Girl you know when we get through
We gon' wash each other off in the shower
Yeah you got some dirt on me
And I got some dirt on you
You can go to work on me (work on me)
I'm a go to work on you (work on you)
Yeah I gotta tell you something
If I said it wasn't real
You know baby I was fronting
No one else can meet that feel
Let my phone fucking die
I got some things to do tonight (Ooo yeah)
I don't want to hear them neigh
I am trying to make some changes in my life
Yeah you got some dirt on me
And I got some dirt on you
You can go to work on me (work on me)
I'm a go to work on you (work on you)
Yeah you gotta tell me something
Whisper in it in my ear
When you know I ain't saying nothing
You wanna hear my brown, don't cuff him
We've been in the bed all summer
We've been popping pills all colours
Just enough to feel were friends ain't lovers
Yeah that shit ills my troubles
Every time we cut up, make me wanna commit
Tell me does she die ever time that we submit
Maybe making me think putting one in the oven
Baby are you trying cause you trying to go high on something
She was like sheesh
I would just like to listen to the beef
Heard you got the payment in crease
Shh Sh Shaking money trees
Yeah you got some
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Writer(s): Marc Griffin, James Alexander Hau, William Mosgrove
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