Parking Lot Player
What's up baby
What's yo name
Oh word
I like that
Yea that shit fly
Yea yo Mom and Dad, had class
You know what I'm saying
Where you headed
You say I be tripping
I don't give you enough attention
I don't be tricking
Like other men
You been wit
Deep in my blood girl
Running is pimping
I'm from a long line
Of Players and Macks
Go back centuries
If you was focused
On yo goals and dreams
As much as you beholding me
Probably be on top
Of Kim and Chloe bean
Got them hoes tryna keep up
I love them D cups
I love how when you dance
Yo dress creep up
Yo friends jealous when they see us
You G'd Up
Got you reaching higher levels
Than you thought
You'd see huh
I saw your potential and molded it
I feel like you come from my rib
That's how close we is
But you still play Lil games
We too grown for this
Mood Flip like trapeze artists
Now you on some shit
Act yo Age
Not yo size shoe
It might surprise you
How far you can get along
With the right tude
Let's take It back
To where we first linked
I was in that vert thing
You was in yo ride
Inhaling herb steam
We locked eyes
And I swept you out
Yo Prada shoes
Start seeing a lot of you
I'm falling through
Kickin' game
In the Parkin' lot
Like I'm Kane
Shine up the Stang
Gold Datons on the frame
Let me shoot my shot
Tighten up my aim
Maybe take a chance
Might not see this girl again
I tried to get It
On the first night
First night, got close
But yo bestie
Didn't let us take that road
Fast forward a couple months
We having dinner
At my home
Spin the night dates
You tryna figure what I'm on
Got some ladies
On my coat tails
That I couldn't shake
Yo girl said, I got
All types of bitches
On my plate
And you'll skate
If it's true
Wit that water in yo eye
You still gave me a try
I wonder why
See you was with me
When I didn't have no car
Went broke
Lost It all
Now I'm on
We gon' ball
The foundation strong
As Serena thigh
This more than us being fly
Taking pics for socials
Read between them lines
This shit bigger
Than Insta
I'm tryna make sure
We set for life out here
Create some generational wealth
We can pass down to the seeds
I wanna move to Africa with you
And all that
I'm kickin' game
In the Parkin lot
Like I'm Kane
Shine up the Stang
Gold Datons on the frame
Let me shoot my shot
Tighten up my aim
Maybe take a chance
Might not see this girl again
I'm kickin' game
In the Parkin lot
Like I'm Kane
Shine up the Stang
Gold Datons on the frame
Let me shoot my shot
Tighten up my aim
Maybe take a chance
Might not see this girl again
What's yo name
Oh word
I like that
Yea that shit fly
Yea yo Mom and Dad, had class
You know what I'm saying
Where you headed
You say I be tripping
I don't give you enough attention
I don't be tricking
Like other men
You been wit
Deep in my blood girl
Running is pimping
I'm from a long line
Of Players and Macks
Go back centuries
If you was focused
On yo goals and dreams
As much as you beholding me
Probably be on top
Of Kim and Chloe bean
Got them hoes tryna keep up
I love them D cups
I love how when you dance
Yo dress creep up
Yo friends jealous when they see us
You G'd Up
Got you reaching higher levels
Than you thought
You'd see huh
I saw your potential and molded it
I feel like you come from my rib
That's how close we is
But you still play Lil games
We too grown for this
Mood Flip like trapeze artists
Now you on some shit
Act yo Age
Not yo size shoe
It might surprise you
How far you can get along
With the right tude
Let's take It back
To where we first linked
I was in that vert thing
You was in yo ride
Inhaling herb steam
We locked eyes
And I swept you out
Yo Prada shoes
Start seeing a lot of you
I'm falling through
Kickin' game
In the Parkin' lot
Like I'm Kane
Shine up the Stang
Gold Datons on the frame
Let me shoot my shot
Tighten up my aim
Maybe take a chance
Might not see this girl again
I tried to get It
On the first night
First night, got close
But yo bestie
Didn't let us take that road
Fast forward a couple months
We having dinner
At my home
Spin the night dates
You tryna figure what I'm on
Got some ladies
On my coat tails
That I couldn't shake
Yo girl said, I got
All types of bitches
On my plate
And you'll skate
If it's true
Wit that water in yo eye
You still gave me a try
I wonder why
See you was with me
When I didn't have no car
Went broke
Lost It all
Now I'm on
We gon' ball
The foundation strong
As Serena thigh
This more than us being fly
Taking pics for socials
Read between them lines
This shit bigger
Than Insta
I'm tryna make sure
We set for life out here
Create some generational wealth
We can pass down to the seeds
I wanna move to Africa with you
And all that
I'm kickin' game
In the Parkin lot
Like I'm Kane
Shine up the Stang
Gold Datons on the frame
Let me shoot my shot
Tighten up my aim
Maybe take a chance
Might not see this girl again
I'm kickin' game
In the Parkin lot
Like I'm Kane
Shine up the Stang
Gold Datons on the frame
Let me shoot my shot
Tighten up my aim
Maybe take a chance
Might not see this girl again
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Writer(s): Darrell De'angelo Contee
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