Nlg
Ain't no letting go, where the fuck you tryna go I m with you
I m following your moves, where the fuck you tryna go without me
I love your ass you know, I don't care bout the tantrums the fights
Yeah we kinda crazy they right
You say you want a pause you wanna feel loved
How the fuck how am I supposed to feel you tryna kill my mind
I m posted in the club I got a lot on my mind
The only thing I need is a lot of wine
Got this shawty in front of me she doing whine whine
She got everything I like but I don't got the time
She looking like my dick is what she s tryna climb
But if we got a baby I ain't finna claim
Baby fine baby wild looking like a dime
Another day another night you would be my slime
It's getting hot over here it feels like summertime
We off the quarantine we live some crazy time
I got a homie by side he told a lot of cap
Told the bitch he rich, he sleeping on the couch
She say she a model damn but she comin out of jail
Club night in Milano you don't know shit about them tales
I m at the Bellagio chillin yeah I m outchea
Bitchies snorting cocaine
I better stay sober they try to give me some Novocaine
I m Checkin on my phone, it's my baby on the screen
Yeah you love me like a fiend huh, ain't finna let you go
No letting go, no holding back
Because you are my lady
No letting go no holding back
Girl I m so glad we made it
No letting go no holding back...
I m following your moves, where the fuck you tryna go without me
I love your ass you know, I don't care bout the tantrums the fights
Yeah we kinda crazy they right
You say you want a pause you wanna feel loved
How the fuck how am I supposed to feel you tryna kill my mind
I m posted in the club I got a lot on my mind
The only thing I need is a lot of wine
Got this shawty in front of me she doing whine whine
She got everything I like but I don't got the time
She looking like my dick is what she s tryna climb
But if we got a baby I ain't finna claim
Baby fine baby wild looking like a dime
Another day another night you would be my slime
It's getting hot over here it feels like summertime
We off the quarantine we live some crazy time
I got a homie by side he told a lot of cap
Told the bitch he rich, he sleeping on the couch
She say she a model damn but she comin out of jail
Club night in Milano you don't know shit about them tales
I m at the Bellagio chillin yeah I m outchea
Bitchies snorting cocaine
I better stay sober they try to give me some Novocaine
I m Checkin on my phone, it's my baby on the screen
Yeah you love me like a fiend huh, ain't finna let you go
No letting go, no holding back
Because you are my lady
No letting go no holding back
Girl I m so glad we made it
No letting go no holding back...
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Writer(s): Emmanuel Dalle
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