Alone
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone (96)
Forever, (I know you want my money right back)
Forever, (I know you want my money right back)
Wait
Swimming in you girl I took the bait
Swear your heart is ice cold I'm tryna skate
Always seem to feel a way when you away
Looking good damn I need you on my plate
I might pick you up at 8
Make a movie you my dinner that's a date
Making commas cuz I'm tryna accommodate
Homegirls stay applying pressure
They ask when I'm leaving I'm like never
And you always think ahead because you clever
Tryna make sure that you stay with me forever
Girl I be scared I might lose you
Glad that I found you like blues clues
But i aint kidding this for real
Swear I really love it cuz it's real
I pray that I don't end up
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
Aye, Wait
I'ma put that pussy on a plate
From Australia relocated to La
Met you up at Webster hall in NYC
In yo city let me scoop you in my spaceship
Cartier I put all in your bracelet
Know I gotta treat you like you taken
girl you know This only a vacation
Pull up where I'm stationed for real
What's on ya mind let me know what's the deal
I'm on your thighs like the sauces is seared
Say my thoughts to you clear
I wanna be the one you call when you scared
I want my fingers getting lost in ya hair
And You say buttah stop I know your style you know damn well you just running game
Yeah you prolly got a hunnid baes
Girl you talking bout my younger days
You don't know just what it take to be the boy
All I'm tryna say is don't wait to see the boy
Pull up all white i8 two seater boy
Blowing Cali strain get baked Anita boy
Where we going I ain't tryna be
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
I'm like wait
Yamaha jet ski we on the wave
Beach view, bitch scamming most the days
We on the top floor she screaming out my name
She call me zaddy, I make her go insane
I don't wanna do this anymore
You tripping baby pick up your phone
All you gotta do is tell me what it is
Stop capping baby tell me what I did
To make you wanna leave me alone
Girl, you know I miss your touch
You make me a fiend for your love
All I do is dream of your love
Got a real one know that
Ex Bitch so lame I never call back
Actions speak louder than words you show that
And you keeping it silent
That's why I'm always coming back to you
I stepped it up switched the game for you
I really might switch a lane or two
I feel I might switch a lane or two
Just me and you
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
(I don't wanna be)
(I don't wanna be alone)
(I don't wanna be)
(I don't wanna be)
(I don't wanna be alone)
Forever, (I know you want my money right back)
Forever, (I know you want my money right back)
Wait
Swimming in you girl I took the bait
Swear your heart is ice cold I'm tryna skate
Always seem to feel a way when you away
Looking good damn I need you on my plate
I might pick you up at 8
Make a movie you my dinner that's a date
Making commas cuz I'm tryna accommodate
Homegirls stay applying pressure
They ask when I'm leaving I'm like never
And you always think ahead because you clever
Tryna make sure that you stay with me forever
Girl I be scared I might lose you
Glad that I found you like blues clues
But i aint kidding this for real
Swear I really love it cuz it's real
I pray that I don't end up
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
Aye, Wait
I'ma put that pussy on a plate
From Australia relocated to La
Met you up at Webster hall in NYC
In yo city let me scoop you in my spaceship
Cartier I put all in your bracelet
Know I gotta treat you like you taken
girl you know This only a vacation
Pull up where I'm stationed for real
What's on ya mind let me know what's the deal
I'm on your thighs like the sauces is seared
Say my thoughts to you clear
I wanna be the one you call when you scared
I want my fingers getting lost in ya hair
And You say buttah stop I know your style you know damn well you just running game
Yeah you prolly got a hunnid baes
Girl you talking bout my younger days
You don't know just what it take to be the boy
All I'm tryna say is don't wait to see the boy
Pull up all white i8 two seater boy
Blowing Cali strain get baked Anita boy
Where we going I ain't tryna be
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
I'm like wait
Yamaha jet ski we on the wave
Beach view, bitch scamming most the days
We on the top floor she screaming out my name
She call me zaddy, I make her go insane
I don't wanna do this anymore
You tripping baby pick up your phone
All you gotta do is tell me what it is
Stop capping baby tell me what I did
To make you wanna leave me alone
Girl, you know I miss your touch
You make me a fiend for your love
All I do is dream of your love
Got a real one know that
Ex Bitch so lame I never call back
Actions speak louder than words you show that
And you keeping it silent
That's why I'm always coming back to you
I stepped it up switched the game for you
I really might switch a lane or two
I feel I might switch a lane or two
Just me and you
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
Alone, lone, lone, lone, lone
Don't wanna end up alone
Don't wanna end up alone
(I don't wanna be)
(I don't wanna be alone)
(I don't wanna be)
(I don't wanna be)
(I don't wanna be alone)
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Joseph Backhaus, Michael Peguero, Gaetano Aliotta, Jevan Rouzeau
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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