Photo (feat. Obi Original)
Tell her she could treat me like a mortal
Why you spike my drink with emotion?
Now she wanna work pro-bono
Baby stop time like a photo
Love how you work
Tell her, she could treat me like a mortal
Tell her, why you act in emotion?
Now she wanna work pro-bono
She do the dash like a forty yard
See you in the morning yeah
I could pick up who I wanna
Playboy like magnolia
She sit back on the floor
She wanted to roll
Then I kick in the door
No rules
Tell her don't move for a minute
Tell her no room for the pity
Tell I got the shoes for the fitness
Why you in a room sitting pretty
Bought her choose, they be Fenty
But can't rob her soul, it be empty
Got this jet lag in my liver
I'm on the way
Up the temp make her shiver
(Original give it to them)
(Give dem!)
I'm international
So I never need to have collateral
Every thing is God given this is natural
You can see it embroidered on my taffeta
I never take it easy
Yeah you know I got to rock it like every season
Spending money on you like every season
Baby come continue
Baby come continue (Shekpe!)
I'm really into you
Lemme come in to you (Shekpe!)
Show you what a man can do
Baby continue
Baby come continue
Tell her she could treat me like a mortal
Why you spike my drink with emotion?
Now she wanna work pro-bono
Baby stop time like a photo (Like a photo!)
Love how you work
Tell her, she could treat me like a mortal
Tell her, why you act in emotion?
Now she wanna work pro-bono
Why you spike my drink with emotion?
Now she wanna work pro-bono
Baby stop time like a photo
Love how you work
Tell her, she could treat me like a mortal
Tell her, why you act in emotion?
Now she wanna work pro-bono
She do the dash like a forty yard
See you in the morning yeah
I could pick up who I wanna
Playboy like magnolia
She sit back on the floor
She wanted to roll
Then I kick in the door
No rules
Tell her don't move for a minute
Tell her no room for the pity
Tell I got the shoes for the fitness
Why you in a room sitting pretty
Bought her choose, they be Fenty
But can't rob her soul, it be empty
Got this jet lag in my liver
I'm on the way
Up the temp make her shiver
(Original give it to them)
(Give dem!)
I'm international
So I never need to have collateral
Every thing is God given this is natural
You can see it embroidered on my taffeta
I never take it easy
Yeah you know I got to rock it like every season
Spending money on you like every season
Baby come continue
Baby come continue (Shekpe!)
I'm really into you
Lemme come in to you (Shekpe!)
Show you what a man can do
Baby continue
Baby come continue
Tell her she could treat me like a mortal
Why you spike my drink with emotion?
Now she wanna work pro-bono
Baby stop time like a photo (Like a photo!)
Love how you work
Tell her, she could treat me like a mortal
Tell her, why you act in emotion?
Now she wanna work pro-bono
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Writer(s): Paul Jideofor
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