Hold It Down

(Yeah you know I'm fucking with you right?
I'm fucking wit you heavy. Don't ever think you can play me)

Let's take is slow vibin to some Marvin Gaye
Let's have a toast me and you and this Chardonnay
You know I like them finer thangs them designer thangs
Pulled up with a fresh cut compliment my Gucci frames

She smell good channel number five
Damn she fine remind me of the summer time
Take a shot she by my side that's my lil Lime
Other hoes tryna talk to me betta get in line

I take her out to eat with a nice view
Went to hike in the am greeted by some light dew
Came back to the house like around 2
No henny in the fridge but this old fashion might do

But back to you and this beauty that you are
Im feelin everything from your dimples to your scars
Tell me who you are I'm tryna get to know ya
I see you falling for me uhh baby thought I told ya

When times was hard you was Holding it down
Bad lil ting everywhere she Shut it down
Ain't no competition ma Look around
Princess upgraded you my queen baby wear yo crown

Im fucking wit you I'm fucking wit you
Bitch I'm fucking wit you

I can't seem to get enough
I got you by the hand but can I get to trust?
Never mind me baby guess Im just trippin
Never trusted anyone on top off that I've been sippin

My momma rocking with you too
She said you finally found someone that I approve
Certified like the FDA
You got your own money too shawty getting paid

Feeling some type of way
Lost in your love lose control hydroplane
And Yo last man was a lame
Let's keep it real I ain't got time to be playing games
I know you feel the same
When times get hard Can you stand the rain
But for now let's just grove
I'm Feelin like loso I'm so into you

When times was hard you was Holding it down
Bad lil ting everywhere she Shut it down
Ain't no competition ma Look around
Princess upgraded you my queen baby wear yo crown

Im fucking wit you I'm fucking wit you
Bitch I'm fucking wit you



Credits
Writer(s): Felix Esquivel
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