Overdue

Met a shorty over in Miami
She the one who like to set it up
Where we're going the commas like to shift
I got 30 pointers on my wrist
Fuck around and I'ma take your bitch
You gon' need to call an Uber Lyft
Call it, baby, what you want
She got everything I really want

Nigga, you can find me on the back block
Cold case running through this tac Glock
I can take my anger, call me mad dog
Laid up with your bitch, I give her back shots
We gon' rendezvous to the spot
Girl, don't you turn location on
Don't you worry, I'ma do my part
Now you better wear your panties off
Don't have second thoughts
Before we floor it, don't stop
I feel you thinking too much
I know you don't have a heart
Only tonight, only tonight, only tonight

He don't know how we slide
He won't know when you lie
He don't know how we slide
He won't know when you lie

Met a shorty over in Miami
She the one who like to set it up
Where we're going the commas like to shift
I got 30 pointers on my wrist
Fuck around and I'ma take your bitch
You gon' need to call an Uber Lyft
Call it, baby, what you want
She got everything I really want



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Writer(s): Vayu Moreira
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