Bobby Hurley (feat. Voze)
The way you looking at me in my car got me swerving
Look me in the eyes when you see me, don't be nervous
Come right here, baby, and I'll show you what your worth is
When you're ready, baby, tell me and I'll close the curtains
Imma get the cash every day, it don't concern me
Balling to the point where I don't even need a jersey
Balling to the point where she thinks I'm really worthy
I stay shooting in the corner like I'm Bobby Hurley
When I was down, she was acting like she didn't even know me
I was shooting shots, but you ain't never call me Kobe
I was Scalabrine, now I'm Michael Jordan, wanna see me
Fantasizing bout her in my head, now she's all in 3D
Baby finna rock all this blue like she Nipsey
Mix the hen with a drink and I pop a perk and now I'm tipsy
It's late in the night, she calling my phone, she crying and sayin she miss me
I got a stick and I might let it go, she likes it when I'm risky
The way you looking at me in my car got me swerving
Look me in the eyes when you see me, don't be nervous
Come right here, baby, and I'll show you what your worth is
When you're ready, baby, tell me and I'll close the curtains
Imma get the cash every day, it don't concern me
Balling to the point where I don't even need a jersey
Balling to the point where she thinks I'm really worthy
I stay shooting in the corner like I'm Bobby Hurley
I wanna cruise around the town
That's only if you stick around, yeah
You gon catch me smoke a couple spliffs, then I laugh
You're the perfect one that I found
I don't know if this is all into me
Lately, you've been treating me like I ain't more than a thing
And that shit got me so beat up
So imma leave it alone, and maybe we'll just see how you feel
How you feel?
Imma get to that mil, yeah, to that mil
I be waiting for my opportunity to get a real deal
Let me know if you really fucking with me, is it for real?
Give me all that love you got
We have the memories that I wanna share, but I forgot
Remember, I'll be high soon
I be up all night rolling woods till it's afternoon
The way you looking at me in my car got me swerving
Look me in the eyes when you see me, don't be nervous
Come right here, baby, and I'll show you what your worth is
When you're ready, baby, tell me and I'll close the curtains
Imma get the cash, every day, it don't concern me
Balling to the point where I don't even need a jersey
Balling to the point where she thinks I'm really worthy
I stay shooting in the corner like I'm Bobby Hurley
Look me in the eyes when you see me, don't be nervous
Come right here, baby, and I'll show you what your worth is
When you're ready, baby, tell me and I'll close the curtains
Imma get the cash every day, it don't concern me
Balling to the point where I don't even need a jersey
Balling to the point where she thinks I'm really worthy
I stay shooting in the corner like I'm Bobby Hurley
When I was down, she was acting like she didn't even know me
I was shooting shots, but you ain't never call me Kobe
I was Scalabrine, now I'm Michael Jordan, wanna see me
Fantasizing bout her in my head, now she's all in 3D
Baby finna rock all this blue like she Nipsey
Mix the hen with a drink and I pop a perk and now I'm tipsy
It's late in the night, she calling my phone, she crying and sayin she miss me
I got a stick and I might let it go, she likes it when I'm risky
The way you looking at me in my car got me swerving
Look me in the eyes when you see me, don't be nervous
Come right here, baby, and I'll show you what your worth is
When you're ready, baby, tell me and I'll close the curtains
Imma get the cash every day, it don't concern me
Balling to the point where I don't even need a jersey
Balling to the point where she thinks I'm really worthy
I stay shooting in the corner like I'm Bobby Hurley
I wanna cruise around the town
That's only if you stick around, yeah
You gon catch me smoke a couple spliffs, then I laugh
You're the perfect one that I found
I don't know if this is all into me
Lately, you've been treating me like I ain't more than a thing
And that shit got me so beat up
So imma leave it alone, and maybe we'll just see how you feel
How you feel?
Imma get to that mil, yeah, to that mil
I be waiting for my opportunity to get a real deal
Let me know if you really fucking with me, is it for real?
Give me all that love you got
We have the memories that I wanna share, but I forgot
Remember, I'll be high soon
I be up all night rolling woods till it's afternoon
The way you looking at me in my car got me swerving
Look me in the eyes when you see me, don't be nervous
Come right here, baby, and I'll show you what your worth is
When you're ready, baby, tell me and I'll close the curtains
Imma get the cash, every day, it don't concern me
Balling to the point where I don't even need a jersey
Balling to the point where she thinks I'm really worthy
I stay shooting in the corner like I'm Bobby Hurley
Credits
Writer(s): Lou Blais, Jacob Garrett Posz
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