Layover

This year, put a handle on tings
Fuck a boo thang, Wu-Tang nigga bout his CREAM
Who's askin'? Usain, who see I run it clean
Look Magic knew, get a king to win a ring
Cause' what you do, you play it like the kid on the stoops
Watch life pass you by, while you don't make a move
I been in, overdrive trynna get to your loot
S5 a 2- door, and I can't wait to recoup
Cause' I'm en route for Queen with celestial energy
Split the fillets, with béarnaise while out in Italy
Shop therapy international, I'll issue remedy
Indigenous express, only the best, from the embassy
That's regal, we smoke illegal
Cut a sex scene, review, then we shoot the sequel
I said "we a thing now" once you meet my people
Started off as rebounds, now we at the steeple
O Yea yea

The rooms loud we ain't making a sound
All the love I gives making you drown
Cause' I get the coldest chills when you're around
That I've had in long time
Tap ya line when I come into town
Stroke deep, while I pull on your crown
Cause' I get the coldest chills when you're around that I've had in a long time

She told me online, that she could be protective
The last nigga she dated, was OD Obsessive
But my conversation was good, and the vibe was suggestive
Now her minds on me, and all of the time that she neglected
Of getting her back washed
Your feet rubbed
Your favorite dish with white Moscato
Foreplay in deep tubs
I'll roll us up a flight, and give you my take on ya
You been fly way longer than you thought
And I'm fit for the Layover

The rooms loud we ain't making a sound
All the love I gives making you drown
Cause' I get the coldest chills when you're around
That I've had in long time
Tap ya line when I come into town
Stroke deep, while I pull on your crown
Cause' I get the coldest chills when you're around that I've had in a long time