Pull Up
Sippin' on a bit of Henny
Can I get a little Remy?
Feeling heavy
Chillin' but I'm feeling ready
Pulled up in a big old Chevy
Dance floor stop, see mi gal dem drop
Queen with the locs and the crown on top
Beat of a boss, never sound on pause
If it ain't the Henny, gimme Crown on rocks, ah
I gotta buss my strut
I know, I gotta trust my gut
I'm looking too fly for the function
I know, this shit is just my luck
I dazzle, glide, hands on my sides, passionate strides
You watching the time, and passing us by, like cabinet wine
You're so far away, you're so far away (far away)
Don't you walk away, no, you gotta stay (gotta stay)
It's all over your face, let's be honest, babe (honest, babe)
The choice was never not mine
I'm hoping that you read my mind
I wonder if you feel my heart beat
So pull up on me one more time
And press rewind
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
Hey, it's young love in the VIP
I really ain't love where I been
But feeling your tongue on my lips
Is sinking right under my skin
I'd love to commit to something
You'd love to get into something
No cap, but the shit is jumping
Zigzags and we filling something
So trashed and I'm spilling something, ah
Still the queen with the locs and the crown on top
Looking at the titties like mountain tops
Let the liqs run from the fountain top
Figure eight fun pon the countertop
My confidence rocket high, baby
And I'll be your rock a bye baby
I might have to draw a line, baby
You fucked up the waterline, baby
You're so far away, you're so far away (far away)
Don't you walk away, no, you gotta stay (gotta stay)
It's all over your face, let's be honest, babe (honest, babe)
The choice was never not mine
I'm hoping that you read my mind
I wonder if you feel my heart beat
So pull up on me one more time
And press rewind
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
So come nuh
Deya come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
Can I get a little Remy?
Feeling heavy
Chillin' but I'm feeling ready
Pulled up in a big old Chevy
Dance floor stop, see mi gal dem drop
Queen with the locs and the crown on top
Beat of a boss, never sound on pause
If it ain't the Henny, gimme Crown on rocks, ah
I gotta buss my strut
I know, I gotta trust my gut
I'm looking too fly for the function
I know, this shit is just my luck
I dazzle, glide, hands on my sides, passionate strides
You watching the time, and passing us by, like cabinet wine
You're so far away, you're so far away (far away)
Don't you walk away, no, you gotta stay (gotta stay)
It's all over your face, let's be honest, babe (honest, babe)
The choice was never not mine
I'm hoping that you read my mind
I wonder if you feel my heart beat
So pull up on me one more time
And press rewind
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
Hey, it's young love in the VIP
I really ain't love where I been
But feeling your tongue on my lips
Is sinking right under my skin
I'd love to commit to something
You'd love to get into something
No cap, but the shit is jumping
Zigzags and we filling something
So trashed and I'm spilling something, ah
Still the queen with the locs and the crown on top
Looking at the titties like mountain tops
Let the liqs run from the fountain top
Figure eight fun pon the countertop
My confidence rocket high, baby
And I'll be your rock a bye baby
I might have to draw a line, baby
You fucked up the waterline, baby
You're so far away, you're so far away (far away)
Don't you walk away, no, you gotta stay (gotta stay)
It's all over your face, let's be honest, babe (honest, babe)
The choice was never not mine
I'm hoping that you read my mind
I wonder if you feel my heart beat
So pull up on me one more time
And press rewind
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
So come nuh
Deya come nuh
So come nuh
Mi chest deya full up, so come nuh
Credits
Writer(s): Adam James Tune, Gregory Charles Dawson, Maurice Francois, Haviah Mighty
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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