This For You
Na, Na, Na, Na
Na, Na, Na, Na
Hey there
I was wondering if you'll come my way
Let me know cuz I promise I got something to say
Working hard, knowing these niggas always come your way
But love me now so I know that you here to stay
Uh
Got my heart racing at a different pulse
Got me feeling things I ain't felt before
Shorty bad, boujie, difficult
But you the type I want to get to know
You looking good with your fit with the matching purse
Got ya shades on hiding all the hurt
You in the club with your girls, niggas try to flirt
But you focused on your money, gotta go to work
You ain't gotta front baby, know you getting lonely
You can hit me on my line and be my lil homie
Spend the night at my crib and hit you in the morning
And you be looking so good when you sittin' on it
Oh I swear uh,
Ain't no pressure
Yea I want, but won't sweat ya
A romantic that is hopeless
When we sexing, I be floatin'
Wicked uh, wicked uh
Shorty litty uh, litty uh
Wicked uh, wicked uh
Shorty litty uh, litty uh
Hey there
I was wondering if you'll come my way
Let me know cuz I promise I got something to say
Working hard, knowing these niggas always come your way
But love me now so I know that you here to stay
Hey there
I was wondering if you'll come my way
Let me know cuz I promise I got something to say
Working hard, knowing these niggas always come your way
But love me now so I know that you here to stay
Wicked uh, wicked uh
Shorty litty uh, litty uh
Wicked uh, wicked uh
Shorty litty uh, litty uh
Na, Na, Na, Na
Hey there
I was wondering if you'll come my way
Let me know cuz I promise I got something to say
Working hard, knowing these niggas always come your way
But love me now so I know that you here to stay
Uh
Got my heart racing at a different pulse
Got me feeling things I ain't felt before
Shorty bad, boujie, difficult
But you the type I want to get to know
You looking good with your fit with the matching purse
Got ya shades on hiding all the hurt
You in the club with your girls, niggas try to flirt
But you focused on your money, gotta go to work
You ain't gotta front baby, know you getting lonely
You can hit me on my line and be my lil homie
Spend the night at my crib and hit you in the morning
And you be looking so good when you sittin' on it
Oh I swear uh,
Ain't no pressure
Yea I want, but won't sweat ya
A romantic that is hopeless
When we sexing, I be floatin'
Wicked uh, wicked uh
Shorty litty uh, litty uh
Wicked uh, wicked uh
Shorty litty uh, litty uh
Hey there
I was wondering if you'll come my way
Let me know cuz I promise I got something to say
Working hard, knowing these niggas always come your way
But love me now so I know that you here to stay
Hey there
I was wondering if you'll come my way
Let me know cuz I promise I got something to say
Working hard, knowing these niggas always come your way
But love me now so I know that you here to stay
Wicked uh, wicked uh
Shorty litty uh, litty uh
Wicked uh, wicked uh
Shorty litty uh, litty uh
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Writer(s): Marcus Anderson, Jeffery Ogonna Ugwuanyi
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