SFQL (feat. Kyra Sweeney & Raywonder)

Me and ya girl had a conversation
Conversation
Yeah
To be honest I was kind of faded
Now this liquor got us open like a combination
She say I'm just here for the night
And I ain't tryina waste it
We gonna order shots of vodka straight
And pull the trigger
A superstar's developing
No telling what they'll do for pictures
Listen, if I'm trippin' I tell them to blame the bar
Cuz this liquor that I'm sipping derailing my train of thought
Even though she fuck with rappers hardly
I'm tryina get her to the afterparty
So get your friends and meet me outside Baby
I like a girl with some purpose
And I can tell you've been working
So hit me up whenever you need some downtime
She just hopes these moments don't get posted on the gram
I ask her if the team should keep a notice for her man
But I can tell she wanna marry me
Fuck my dogs
Kill you
You
Cuz the game tighter than the man of steel suit
Eh

Tell the waiter bring some drinks to my section
My section
We gon need some more bottles
Whatcha say
Whatcha say
You might be a lady in the street but
Street but
Tonight your not a role model
We just wanna smoke, smoke, trip, trip, talk, talk, sip, sip, ball
Body something, hands to the ceiling
Ceiling
If your looking for a story for your girlfriends
Then shots first questions later
Baby turn up

Yeah
Tony! Toni! Toné! in the background
We about to make it rain in Southern California
These bottles of that D'USSÉ bout to have us passed out
She just hope in the morning I don't go casper on her
I told her even if I'm gone by the next light
If the head right I be there erynight
If your nigga got a problem he should say something
All that liquor he sippin' got him thinking his wave coming
Nooo
Pace yourself before you play yourself
Scorpio nigga's like get over here and take your L
I'm taking shots and sending shots until the pen is dry
I do this shit to all my niggas is the trending topic
I'm too faded
Where the night go
Showed up and we burned your city down
Like a pyro, who really tryina role
All the spots, I hit them up like Tupac
Steady club hopping til the other shoe drop
Eh

Tell the waiter bring some drinks to my section
We gon need some more bottles
Whatcha say
You might be a lady in the street but
Tonight your not a role model
We just wanna smoke, smoke, trip, trip, talk, talk, sip, ball
Body something, hands to the ceiling
If your looking for a story for your girlfriends
Then shots first questions later
Baby turn up

One night its all vibes no ties
So sorry no sorries
But this thing between you and I's
So wavy
Can we disappear and I
Get closer to your heartbeat
Cuz someone like you's been on my mind lately, so why wait
Uuuuh

Tell the waiter bring some drinks to my section
We gon need some more bottles
Whatcha say
You might be a lady in the street but
Tonight your not a role model
We just wanna smoke, smoke, trip, trip, talk, talk, sip, ball
Body something, hands to the ceiling
If your looking for a story for your girlfriends
Then shots first questions later
Baby turn up



Credits
Writer(s): Ellaun Williams
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