Anywhere (feat. Gizzy Jones)
From the bed to the floor
Give you head 'til the morning
Heaven sent, thank the Lord
Ice you out like you sore
It ain't much to take it there
Out in public like it's nothing, love you anywhere
It ain't much to take it there
I'm gone love you anywhere
Walk past, gotta grab her
Anything she want, she can have it
Up in Saks, blow the baggage
Dead fresh, get a casket
She knowing what she do when she do it
Plenty options, I'm the one that she choosing
Got a winner so I'm through with recruiting
Born sinner, ya blessed like Hallelujah
Told her that she edible, I need my plate to go
Bound to come around like the letter O
Young, brown and wild never saying no
I'd be a clown if I let her go
You know it, if I want it, I'd make time
You miss me, well then show me that on FaceTime
Giving you that shit that they can't find
Cardiac arrest, getting active
Sweating out ya lace, knock out ya lashes
Then I tell her turn around, do it backwards
Stretch you like elastic
Ain't nothing 'bout me average
But you knew that
Walk it like a dog, might need a new cat
Fuck me like you love me, get a new bag
I know my old hoes mad, they like who that
From the bed to the floor
Give you head 'til the morning
Heaven sent, thank the Lord
Ice you out like you sore
It ain't much to take it there
Out in public like it's nothing, love you anywhere
It ain't much to take it there
I'm gone love you anywhere
Give you head 'til the morning
Heaven sent, thank the Lord
Ice you out like you sore
It ain't much to take it there
Out in public like it's nothing, love you anywhere
It ain't much to take it there
I'm gone love you anywhere
Walk past, gotta grab her
Anything she want, she can have it
Up in Saks, blow the baggage
Dead fresh, get a casket
She knowing what she do when she do it
Plenty options, I'm the one that she choosing
Got a winner so I'm through with recruiting
Born sinner, ya blessed like Hallelujah
Told her that she edible, I need my plate to go
Bound to come around like the letter O
Young, brown and wild never saying no
I'd be a clown if I let her go
You know it, if I want it, I'd make time
You miss me, well then show me that on FaceTime
Giving you that shit that they can't find
Cardiac arrest, getting active
Sweating out ya lace, knock out ya lashes
Then I tell her turn around, do it backwards
Stretch you like elastic
Ain't nothing 'bout me average
But you knew that
Walk it like a dog, might need a new cat
Fuck me like you love me, get a new bag
I know my old hoes mad, they like who that
From the bed to the floor
Give you head 'til the morning
Heaven sent, thank the Lord
Ice you out like you sore
It ain't much to take it there
Out in public like it's nothing, love you anywhere
It ain't much to take it there
I'm gone love you anywhere
Credits
Writer(s): Rodrequs Todd
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