Watch Out
Mi amor, como estas?
It's been a minute since you hit my phone
Mi amor, donde vas?
Seen the faces you've been bringing home
Stay up half the night, not a second more
Can you hear me knock?
Standing at your front door
I think it's getting late
And those curtains close
But before I leave
I thought I'd let you know so
Watch out
I'm coming for ya
When you go is the day I go
Watch out
You're running from it
Don't tread slow and keep it low
I can light you up, popping off for fun
Keep an open eye, 'cause these trees don't sway hun
Got you in my sight, never miss a cheat
You should keep it up
You think you're pretty sweet
Watch out
I'm coming for ya
When you go is the day I go
Watch out
You're running from it
Don't tread slow and keep it low
Heavy envy on my mind
It's been a minute since you lied
The moment beaten in my eyes
Harder hitting than a stye (oh)
Got me feeling really dry
Kinda my throat when I'm high
I could really make 'em die
I could really make me die
Heavy envy on my mind
It's been a minute since you lied
The moment beaten in my eyes
Harder hitting than a stye (oh)
Got me feeling really dry
Kinda my throat when I'm high
I could really make 'em die
I could really make me die
It's been a minute since you hit my phone
Mi amor, donde vas?
Seen the faces you've been bringing home
Stay up half the night, not a second more
Can you hear me knock?
Standing at your front door
I think it's getting late
And those curtains close
But before I leave
I thought I'd let you know so
Watch out
I'm coming for ya
When you go is the day I go
Watch out
You're running from it
Don't tread slow and keep it low
I can light you up, popping off for fun
Keep an open eye, 'cause these trees don't sway hun
Got you in my sight, never miss a cheat
You should keep it up
You think you're pretty sweet
Watch out
I'm coming for ya
When you go is the day I go
Watch out
You're running from it
Don't tread slow and keep it low
Heavy envy on my mind
It's been a minute since you lied
The moment beaten in my eyes
Harder hitting than a stye (oh)
Got me feeling really dry
Kinda my throat when I'm high
I could really make 'em die
I could really make me die
Heavy envy on my mind
It's been a minute since you lied
The moment beaten in my eyes
Harder hitting than a stye (oh)
Got me feeling really dry
Kinda my throat when I'm high
I could really make 'em die
I could really make me die
Credits
Writer(s): Aliaune Thiam, David Styles, William Roberts, Andre Lyon, Marcello Valenzano, Joseph Cartagena, Khaled Khaled
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