Come Over
You a whole clown
But lemme tell you sum
You blocking me don't stop shit
If I wanted to come & fuck up ya house
Or fuck up ya car
Fuck up ya girl, I can
So I took a picture of ya plate yesterday
When I was at the hotel
I already sent it to my home girl who the police
I already got the drop the whole drop on you
Ya name
Ya address
Ya social & everything
Wrong bitch
I said baby who you waiting for?
What you on?
She, said she tryna get physical
I'll set the tone
I got bitches in my living room, dancing in foam
We don't pull up to no swimming pools, I got my own
Don't smile, don't do interviews
Got you stripping Pussy dripping, I get into you
Different women like I'm pimpin' I ain't into you
And you dont love me, you don't want me, you want what I do
Girl, I don't play by the rules
Throwing money off the roof
Let's get it poppin'
Why he talking like he bulletproof
I took her shopping
I got options what you tryna do?
It's me and you let's call a truse
And cut to getting loose
I got something we can do
There's a party over here tonight
So bring your girls and we gon' party till the morning light, yeah
I ain't worried 'bout the club right now
'Cause I'm thinking 'bout you right now
So, girl come over tonight
And we can get lit, baby
(Bring your girls and we gon' party till the morning light)
Just come on over baby, yeah
Never need a nigga see her rolling with the gold tips
She iced out, toned hips with the Rose lips
Baby got a body, she probably hold up the whole clique
Hit the stage right, legs high on some hoe shit
She don't need that nigga that nigga act like a bitch
Nails done, hair done, legs crossed when she sit
She ain't typing for attention ain't gon' agrue with a bitch
And She know STF the mob she go down for the clique
I swear she, stay on my mind yeah, baby girl you got power
If being fine was a crime, they'd lock yo ass in a tower
I got that Bond number 9 walkin' straight out the shower
While bumping "time after time" 'cause cyndi make me feel prouder
Feels like your love luminescent got me stuck in a dream
I over medicate cause I'm bracing the weight of the team
I'm really with it ain't gon' sell you a dream
'Cause baby it's just you and me and it's everything that it seems
There's a party over here tonight
So bring your girls and we gon' party till the morning light, yeah
I ain't worried 'bout the club right now
'Cause I'm thinking 'bout you right now
So, girl, come over tonight
And we can get lit, baby
(Bring your girls and we gon' party till the morning light)
Just come on over baby
Just come on over baby, yeah
But lemme tell you sum
You blocking me don't stop shit
If I wanted to come & fuck up ya house
Or fuck up ya car
Fuck up ya girl, I can
So I took a picture of ya plate yesterday
When I was at the hotel
I already sent it to my home girl who the police
I already got the drop the whole drop on you
Ya name
Ya address
Ya social & everything
Wrong bitch
I said baby who you waiting for?
What you on?
She, said she tryna get physical
I'll set the tone
I got bitches in my living room, dancing in foam
We don't pull up to no swimming pools, I got my own
Don't smile, don't do interviews
Got you stripping Pussy dripping, I get into you
Different women like I'm pimpin' I ain't into you
And you dont love me, you don't want me, you want what I do
Girl, I don't play by the rules
Throwing money off the roof
Let's get it poppin'
Why he talking like he bulletproof
I took her shopping
I got options what you tryna do?
It's me and you let's call a truse
And cut to getting loose
I got something we can do
There's a party over here tonight
So bring your girls and we gon' party till the morning light, yeah
I ain't worried 'bout the club right now
'Cause I'm thinking 'bout you right now
So, girl come over tonight
And we can get lit, baby
(Bring your girls and we gon' party till the morning light)
Just come on over baby, yeah
Never need a nigga see her rolling with the gold tips
She iced out, toned hips with the Rose lips
Baby got a body, she probably hold up the whole clique
Hit the stage right, legs high on some hoe shit
She don't need that nigga that nigga act like a bitch
Nails done, hair done, legs crossed when she sit
She ain't typing for attention ain't gon' agrue with a bitch
And She know STF the mob she go down for the clique
I swear she, stay on my mind yeah, baby girl you got power
If being fine was a crime, they'd lock yo ass in a tower
I got that Bond number 9 walkin' straight out the shower
While bumping "time after time" 'cause cyndi make me feel prouder
Feels like your love luminescent got me stuck in a dream
I over medicate cause I'm bracing the weight of the team
I'm really with it ain't gon' sell you a dream
'Cause baby it's just you and me and it's everything that it seems
There's a party over here tonight
So bring your girls and we gon' party till the morning light, yeah
I ain't worried 'bout the club right now
'Cause I'm thinking 'bout you right now
So, girl, come over tonight
And we can get lit, baby
(Bring your girls and we gon' party till the morning light)
Just come on over baby
Just come on over baby, yeah
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Writer(s): Corey Carter
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