Let It Be Me
If you're a freak then we can get along
Brodi got him the pack off him, get it on gone
Bad bitch, I wanna get it on
Late nights in the booth making sing alongs
My brodi styling, I don't hit the mall
Switching up, it don't surprise me, I done seen it all
Get two on, turn my feelings off
She been walking 'round the crib, she ain't got no draws
I came out Kentucky, I just wanna ball
I ain't got no kids, put 'em in her jaw
I'm sighting seeing with the birds I don't wanna fall
I just hit a punch line, smile then they bird call
Got the crib looking like a dance hall
Be careful what you wish for, I want it all
I had to move back home, it's been too long
Put my phone on airplane mode, a bunch of missed calls
You choosing, baby, let it be me
I make amends, I ain't got a broken dream
Hit it from the back, make her run like Scream
Murder scene outside, inside ice cream
Real southern boy like a glass of ice tea
I've been glowing, moonshine, light beam
It used to be a thrill now it don't entice me
I'm about to fuck it up, I don't tread lightly
I could meet you out west like a quick draw
That shit come up out of nowhere like a pitfall
She just started catching feelings made my dick soft
I'ma put the pieces all together like a jigsaw
I can't let go, they trying to take my eggo
I just took a three point five, kill my ego
You keep talking all that shit, bitch we know
I'ma get the perfect take, I'ma kill a c note
If you're a freak then we can get along
Brodi got him the pack off him, get it on gone
Bad bitch, I wanna get it on
Late nights in the booth making sing alongs
My brodi styling, I don't hit the mall
Switching up, it don't surprise me, I done seen it all
A Get two on, turn my feelings off
She been walking 'round the crib she ain't got no draws
I could take the jump shot, I could pass it back
I'm with a ten out of ten doing sassafras
I know you want the old thing, you can't have it back
I'm back at it, I guess I got my habits back
Fuck it, I need my flowers
Freak hoe wanna fuck for an hour
I'ma pull it off and you ain't ever think about it
Long legs, thoroughbred, Kentucky bred, she's a stallion
If you're a freak then we can get along
Brodi got him the pack off him, get it on gone
Bad bitch, I wanna get it on
Late nights in the booth making sing alongs
My brodi styling, I don't hit the mall
Switching up, it don't surprise me, I done seen it all
Get two on, turn my feelings off
She been walking 'round the crib, she ain't got no draws
Brodi got him the pack off him, get it on gone
Bad bitch, I wanna get it on
Late nights in the booth making sing alongs
My brodi styling, I don't hit the mall
Switching up, it don't surprise me, I done seen it all
Get two on, turn my feelings off
She been walking 'round the crib, she ain't got no draws
I came out Kentucky, I just wanna ball
I ain't got no kids, put 'em in her jaw
I'm sighting seeing with the birds I don't wanna fall
I just hit a punch line, smile then they bird call
Got the crib looking like a dance hall
Be careful what you wish for, I want it all
I had to move back home, it's been too long
Put my phone on airplane mode, a bunch of missed calls
You choosing, baby, let it be me
I make amends, I ain't got a broken dream
Hit it from the back, make her run like Scream
Murder scene outside, inside ice cream
Real southern boy like a glass of ice tea
I've been glowing, moonshine, light beam
It used to be a thrill now it don't entice me
I'm about to fuck it up, I don't tread lightly
I could meet you out west like a quick draw
That shit come up out of nowhere like a pitfall
She just started catching feelings made my dick soft
I'ma put the pieces all together like a jigsaw
I can't let go, they trying to take my eggo
I just took a three point five, kill my ego
You keep talking all that shit, bitch we know
I'ma get the perfect take, I'ma kill a c note
If you're a freak then we can get along
Brodi got him the pack off him, get it on gone
Bad bitch, I wanna get it on
Late nights in the booth making sing alongs
My brodi styling, I don't hit the mall
Switching up, it don't surprise me, I done seen it all
A Get two on, turn my feelings off
She been walking 'round the crib she ain't got no draws
I could take the jump shot, I could pass it back
I'm with a ten out of ten doing sassafras
I know you want the old thing, you can't have it back
I'm back at it, I guess I got my habits back
Fuck it, I need my flowers
Freak hoe wanna fuck for an hour
I'ma pull it off and you ain't ever think about it
Long legs, thoroughbred, Kentucky bred, she's a stallion
If you're a freak then we can get along
Brodi got him the pack off him, get it on gone
Bad bitch, I wanna get it on
Late nights in the booth making sing alongs
My brodi styling, I don't hit the mall
Switching up, it don't surprise me, I done seen it all
Get two on, turn my feelings off
She been walking 'round the crib, she ain't got no draws
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Spoon
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