From the West

Baby, slide with me
I'm feeling tipsy
Views of the city, and I'm
Looking at you in the night
Come and dance on me
I feel your body
Darkness too frightening, so I'm
Looking at the city lights, hey

I'm in the club with somebody on me
Up against the wall and she really want me
Ask me where I'm from and I try to explain
I be from the west so I'm gonna drive you insane

Comin' in, Comin' in, Comin' in from the west
Comin' in, Comin' in, Comin' in from the west
Comin' in, Comin' in, Comin' in from the west
Comin' in, Comin' in, Comin' in from the west

I be, I be tryna make some room
For me and you
Me and you
I be, I be tryna make some space
For me and you, me and you
And I don't care, imma go pull up anywhere
In the boonies, in the car
Imma pull up wherever you are, yeah yeah
And I don't know, if you gon pull up at the show
In the back room in the back room
Counting up, counting up all the dough

Pull up the party with some bottles on me
I don't need no chase I brought a case of 40s
Tryna find your name I'm tryna call you baby
But I be from the west so I'm, gonna drive you crazy

Comin' in, Comin' in, Comin' in from the west
Comin' in, Comin' in, Comin' in from the west
Comin' in, Comin' in, Comin' in from the west
Comin' in, Comin' in, Comin' in from the west



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Writer(s): Ilyass Fettah
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