Passport

I thought I told you not to love me
It'd be better if you hid from me

Hope you comfortable in public
Let me tell you all these eyes on me

When the last time that you got the very first thing that you asked for

And if I take you on a date
You better bring your passport

I see you over there glued to your phone
I said you better be finna text me

She glanced up and she showed a lil teeth
Said she ain't have my number
Girl please Excuse me

Let me fix that
Maybe we can chit chat
That's if you even hit back

Know them Light skin girl
Think that you can rule the world
With them curls
Don't get it twisted girl I dig that

See I'm a uptown nigga yeah
We lit yeah
I really like your skin yeah
And ya hair

Sun kissed from the summer time
Even when the clouds grey you a solid nine

That's when she said she got nigga
But I got bass ball money I can get him out the Picture

I can fly you to the Badu
But you gone have to call Tyrone cause he gone have to get you

I thought I told you not to love me
It'd be better if you hid from me

Hope you comfortable in public
Let me tell you all these eyes on me

When the last time that you got the very first thing that you asked for

And if I take you on a date
You better bring your passport

I thought I told you not to love me
It'd be better if you hid from me

Hope you comfortable in public
Let me tell you all these eyes on me

When the last time that you got the very first thing that you asked for

And if I take you on a date
You better bring your passport

I'm tryna tell you that I'm world wide
Don't believe me you can see it with your own eyes

When I speak it be no lies
Remember that when I rap and I hold thighs

She calls me baby because I'm craving her titties
Would've thought we're separated by cities
But you're so near me

Call me Santa cause I love her so dearly
Ain't got hoes but this bag can hold millions

I'm not that type that you play games with
Unlike your pussy shawty keep your feeling caged in

Cause I'm a Pharaoh no simp
I'll beat it up like superman but I'm no Clark Kent
Not a player nor pimp

First I sweep you off your feet then I leave you with a limp

I thought I told you not to love me
It'd be better if you hid from me

Hope you comfortable in public
Let me tell you all these eyes on me

When the last time that you got the very first thing that you asked for

And if I take you on a date
You better bring your passport

I thought I told you not to love me
It'd be better if you hid from me

Hope you comfortable in public
Let me tell you all these eyes on me

When the last time that you got the very first thing that you asked for

And if I take you on a date
You better bring your passport

Hum



Credits
Writer(s): Ramon Blount
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