LMK
What I wanted was some time with you
Give me credit for the time I do
Lay me down, I'll back it up for you
Tell me I'm wrong
What did you say
Play me a song
Stuck in a daze
Catch me outside, try as I may
Meet me outside girl, let me know
Girl, let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Girl, let me know
What I wanted was some time with you
Give me credit for the time I do
Lay me down, I'll back it up for you
Got pearls, got rocks on my neck
Versace my shirt on my set
Red and blue pills make me sweat
The bouncer he got me that way not a threat
Don't try me, I wont even look at you
Rarri go zoom in a bag is a link or two
Panic, I manic, I ran it, I land it
The only way people would move or look twice for you
Madonna and Drake in my dressing room
007' I'm pressing you
Might just go head and sit next to you
Fuck with my clique, I'll stop texting you
Don't even know why he stressin you
Pass up a drank, I'm collecting you
The foreign is boring, I'm tourin
You lackin, I'm packing, what's crackin
I can't undo
Uh huh, moonrocks
Can't even play me on boombox!
Whine up a heavy girl
Take her to Disneyworld
She might just eat
What I wanted was some time with you
Give me credit for the time I do
Lay me down, I'll back it up for you
What I wanted was some time with you
Give me credit for the time I do
Lay me down, I'll back it up for you
Give me credit for the time I do
Lay me down, I'll back it up for you
Tell me I'm wrong
What did you say
Play me a song
Stuck in a daze
Catch me outside, try as I may
Meet me outside girl, let me know
Girl, let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Girl, let me know
What I wanted was some time with you
Give me credit for the time I do
Lay me down, I'll back it up for you
Got pearls, got rocks on my neck
Versace my shirt on my set
Red and blue pills make me sweat
The bouncer he got me that way not a threat
Don't try me, I wont even look at you
Rarri go zoom in a bag is a link or two
Panic, I manic, I ran it, I land it
The only way people would move or look twice for you
Madonna and Drake in my dressing room
007' I'm pressing you
Might just go head and sit next to you
Fuck with my clique, I'll stop texting you
Don't even know why he stressin you
Pass up a drank, I'm collecting you
The foreign is boring, I'm tourin
You lackin, I'm packing, what's crackin
I can't undo
Uh huh, moonrocks
Can't even play me on boombox!
Whine up a heavy girl
Take her to Disneyworld
She might just eat
What I wanted was some time with you
Give me credit for the time I do
Lay me down, I'll back it up for you
What I wanted was some time with you
Give me credit for the time I do
Lay me down, I'll back it up for you
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Writer(s): Justin Jun
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