Hit & Run
Freestyle Into It, mhm
Tell a bitch to back It up
Got a lot of hoes tryna' cuff
And I love myself but I just want something
A one night stand type of love
Gotta' hit and dip like a hit and run
Love In the covers with a lot of tongue
Love me a junky type of drug
Like my connections with a plug
So I put love In the friend-zone ooh
Calling me back but I respond back hell no
Touchdown like hundred yeah let's go
Red light, green light, yeah let's go
Pockets so big cause I'm feeling incredible
S on my chest cause I'm feeling invincible
Love my teachers but fuck the damn principle
Don't fuck with rules, I live by my principals
Let me apologize In advance
Tony Hawk the way I walk In my Vans
And I fucked the shit out of my last wrong
And I did that shit Wacka Flacka no hands
Excuse me for my fuckery
My vision getting fucked up can't you see
Like Scooby-Doo with a mystery
And I'm the villain literally
Feelin' like future when the mask coming off
Love me a bitch who be getting naked
Nascar when I'm driving off
She the new dosage, yeah I can taste it
Gotta' hit and dip like a hit and run
Love In the covers with a lot of tongue
Love me a junky type of drug
Like my connections with a plug
So I put love In the friend-zone ooh
Calling me back but I respond back hell no
Touchdown like hundred yeah let's go
Red light, green light, yeah let's go
Shout out my ex, you're the reason why I made It
Telling you right now, you're on everyone's playlist
And I know she won't admit It so Ima' just say It
Had me hypnotized with your games you were playing
Had me hypnotized with all them other guys
Like every single night like what do I do
So I'm tripping off you're lies having one hell of a night
So Ima' fuck your best friend, that's what Ima' do
Gotta' hit and dip like a hit and run
Love In the covers with a lot of tongue
Love me a junky type of drug
Like my connections with a plug
So I put love In the friend-zone ooh
Calling me back but I respond back hell no
Touchdown like hundred yeah let's go
Red light, green light, yeah let's go
It's every time I do right I line up In my wrong
Here we go again with another list of regrets
So I drink and party all night long
Until I feel faded, the second that I'm gone
So Ima' down the bottle like juice up In his sorrow
Got no love to fill my empty hollows
So Ima hit em' with a burn out, how I roll out
Price on me but the price to pricey
Price to pricey, price to pricey
Ice on my wrist cause that's how my drip be
Feelin' like water-er-er
Splashing on these hoes
Fuck valentines, I don't fuck with a false chance
But It's getting hard to keep these hoes out my pants
So Ima' down the bottle like juice up In his sorrow
And you're girl In my DM's, Ima' hit her up tomorrow
So I, tell a bitch to back It up
Got a lot of hoes tryna' cuff
And I love myself but I just want something
A one night stand type of love
Gotta' hit and dip like a hit and run
Love In the covers with a lot of tongue
Love me a junky type of drug
Like my connections with a plug
So I put love In the friend-zone ooh
Calling me back but I respond back hell no
Touchdown like hundred yeah let's go
Red light, green light, yeah let's go
This shits fire
Yuh dig, yuh dig, yuh dig hoe
Tell a bitch to back It up
Got a lot of hoes tryna' cuff
And I love myself but I just want something
A one night stand type of love
Gotta' hit and dip like a hit and run
Love In the covers with a lot of tongue
Love me a junky type of drug
Like my connections with a plug
So I put love In the friend-zone ooh
Calling me back but I respond back hell no
Touchdown like hundred yeah let's go
Red light, green light, yeah let's go
Pockets so big cause I'm feeling incredible
S on my chest cause I'm feeling invincible
Love my teachers but fuck the damn principle
Don't fuck with rules, I live by my principals
Let me apologize In advance
Tony Hawk the way I walk In my Vans
And I fucked the shit out of my last wrong
And I did that shit Wacka Flacka no hands
Excuse me for my fuckery
My vision getting fucked up can't you see
Like Scooby-Doo with a mystery
And I'm the villain literally
Feelin' like future when the mask coming off
Love me a bitch who be getting naked
Nascar when I'm driving off
She the new dosage, yeah I can taste it
Gotta' hit and dip like a hit and run
Love In the covers with a lot of tongue
Love me a junky type of drug
Like my connections with a plug
So I put love In the friend-zone ooh
Calling me back but I respond back hell no
Touchdown like hundred yeah let's go
Red light, green light, yeah let's go
Shout out my ex, you're the reason why I made It
Telling you right now, you're on everyone's playlist
And I know she won't admit It so Ima' just say It
Had me hypnotized with your games you were playing
Had me hypnotized with all them other guys
Like every single night like what do I do
So I'm tripping off you're lies having one hell of a night
So Ima' fuck your best friend, that's what Ima' do
Gotta' hit and dip like a hit and run
Love In the covers with a lot of tongue
Love me a junky type of drug
Like my connections with a plug
So I put love In the friend-zone ooh
Calling me back but I respond back hell no
Touchdown like hundred yeah let's go
Red light, green light, yeah let's go
It's every time I do right I line up In my wrong
Here we go again with another list of regrets
So I drink and party all night long
Until I feel faded, the second that I'm gone
So Ima' down the bottle like juice up In his sorrow
Got no love to fill my empty hollows
So Ima hit em' with a burn out, how I roll out
Price on me but the price to pricey
Price to pricey, price to pricey
Ice on my wrist cause that's how my drip be
Feelin' like water-er-er
Splashing on these hoes
Fuck valentines, I don't fuck with a false chance
But It's getting hard to keep these hoes out my pants
So Ima' down the bottle like juice up In his sorrow
And you're girl In my DM's, Ima' hit her up tomorrow
So I, tell a bitch to back It up
Got a lot of hoes tryna' cuff
And I love myself but I just want something
A one night stand type of love
Gotta' hit and dip like a hit and run
Love In the covers with a lot of tongue
Love me a junky type of drug
Like my connections with a plug
So I put love In the friend-zone ooh
Calling me back but I respond back hell no
Touchdown like hundred yeah let's go
Red light, green light, yeah let's go
This shits fire
Yuh dig, yuh dig, yuh dig hoe
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Writer(s): Averyn Allen
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