You Choose (feat. Tory Lanez)

You choose
Certified
You choose
Uh, uh, uh, ayy
Yeah, yeah

I been gone off Patrón, ayy (Gone off Patrón)
And I'm kinda in my zone, ayy (Kinda in my zone)
And I'm tryna take you home, yeah (Tryna take you home, yeah)
I don't wanna sleep alone, no (I don't wanna sleep alone)

It's four in the mornin', what you tryna do? (What you tryna do?)
Only things open is legs and fast food
I ain't tryna be boo, I just wanna show you (Show you)
Baby, take your time, you choose
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)

After the club, we don't do no diners
Ran off on the plug twice, he prolly tryna find up
Not a regular nigga so watchin' with your cameras (Cameras)
I been paranoid, I be clutchin' on my hammer (Brrr)
Yeah, yeah
Let's be honest (Let's be honest)
Rather eat your pussy 'fore I go to Benihana's (Benihana's)
Rather eat McDonald's before I do a diner (Do a diner)
I be so faded off of the drugs, I can't hide it (I can't hide it)
Girl, if you givin' out a free sample, let me try it (Let me try it)
Girl, if you sellin' that pussy, please let me buy it (Let me buy it)
Ayy, I'm gone off Patrón, ayy (Off Patrón)
Yeah, I don't wanna sleep alone

It's four in the mornin', what you tryna do? (Tryna do?)
Only things open is legs and fast food
I ain't tryna be boo, I just wanna show you (Show you)
Baby, take your time, you choose
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)

Finna put my time in, nigga, we gon' do this time again
Last night, you was trippin' that lil' baby, it's almost five again
Shawty, you know that I got opps so ain't no way we dinin' in
It's four up in the mornin',
Only thing open is if you drivin' in 'em, divin' in 'em
Tryna eat it up like fast food, yeah
I been in hypnotic, feel like it's tattooed, yeah
Four up in the mornin' and I'm in that mood, yeah
Four up in the mornin', don't treat me like that dude, yeah
Gimme the lights
I wanna give it, you got it, well, give it to me
Ain't doin' twenties and thirty,
No poppin' the Perccy, shawty, rockin', workin' for me
I got money tonight, uh
But they don't matter 'cause you gon' twerk it out for free
You leave it to me, I leave it to you
What you gon' choose? So what's it gon' be? Yeah

It's four in the mornin', what you tryna do? (Tryna do?)
Only things open is legs and fast food
I ain't tryna be boo, I just wanna show you (Show you)
Baby, take your time, you choose
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)

She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)
She say, "Baby, you choose" (You choose)



Credits
Writer(s): Daystar Peterson, William Travis Walls
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link