Signs (Radio Edit)

I don't even know ya name
Ain't got time for the games
I just wanna know ya sign
Yea yea yea

I just wanna know ya sign
I don't even know ya name
Ain't got time for the games
I just wanna know ya sign
Here for the night know the feeling feel nice
I can read what's on ya mind
We can ride through the night
Ace of Spades on the ice
Just need a bit of time
Good drank palm trees looking in ya eyes
I can tell em that you mine

From the start the vibe different
Ain't like them other women won't settle for mistress
See the way you walk they couldn't travel the difference
I was on a mission
You were optimistic
Riding through sunset see the sun set different
Drop the top in the Porsche
See the sun roof missing
A real dumb but the head rather brilliant
Glimpse of my future prolly beat em in submission
Real queens never folding under pressure
So much class you can teach your own lectures
Never stress ya
Girl you fucking with professors
Giving out that werk to them bitches that tried to test ya
Known to keep it Blount
In my Lane they know I'm next up
I can't even front
When you think you got me you messed up
Keep the circle tight and the business gon stay between us
Slim to my queen
Even Martin needed a Gina yeaaaaa

I just wanna know ya sign
I don't even know ya name
Ain't got time for the games
I just wanna know ya sign
Here for the night know the feeling feel nice
I can read what's on ya mind
We can ride through the night
Ace of Spades on the ice
Just need a bit of time
Good drank palm trees looking in ya eyes
I can tell em that you mine
I don't even know ya name
Ain't got time for the games
I just wanna know ya sign
Here for the night know the feeling feel nice
I can read what's on ya mind
We can ride through the night
Ace of Spades on the ice
Just need a bit of time
Good drank palm trees lookin' in ya eyes
I can tell em that you mine



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Writer(s): Trey Tucker
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