World Tour, Pt. II
She wanna fuck with a top boy
She told me anywhere I want, she'll go
I know you know about my past, girl
So how fast you wanna go, oh oh
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
So many towns we go, bae, yeah
She say I'm nothing like her other type
I'm well spoken, but the gutter type
Fuck her right
After we fight, I still treat her nice
Weight on her shoulders, make it all seem light
Argue for a hour then ask her what to eat tonight
Just like Brandy, she just wanna be down
She like Hoop you hella sweet, I got cake by the pound
It was Murder She Wrote, she was thick like Ashanti
When a nigga feeling lost, she could find me
Money calling, baby give me a ride
Got the Glock on my hip but my hand on your thigh
You ain't even gotta try, boo I'm feeling your fly
Couple drinks and some music, bae let's catch us a vibe
Hotels make your pussy way wetter, huh
Fuck you good, then let you sleep up in my sweater, huh
Take a picture in it, oh you think you clever, huh
Hoes mad, I don't care 'cause you better ma
She wanna fuck with a top boy
She told me anywhere I want, she'll go
I know you know about my past, girl
So how fast you wanna go, oh oh
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
So many towns we go, bae, yeah
So many towns we could go
You just gotta tell me if you down, say fasho
Wanna show you shit that you ain't never seen before
Think that I'm in love, I gotta level with the folks
Baby let's get on the road, hit another state
Know I like to take it slow before I up the pace
We gon start off in Hawaii, then Cabo, then Bali, Jamaica
Dubai to DR, swear the gram is finna hate ya
Really world touring
Just touched down, another flight in the morning
Barely took your phone out, we ain't even been recording
The picture's always perfect baby, but the moment's more important
Yeah, let 'em sit on that
Fuck the chairs on the beach, come and sit on lap
The shit they seeing in they dreams, I'm really living that
Oh you done got another drink, I need a sip of that
She wanna fuck with a top boy
She told me anywhere I want, she'll go
I know you know about my past, girl
So how fast you wanna go, oh oh
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
So many towns we go, bae, yeah
She told me anywhere I want, she'll go
I know you know about my past, girl
So how fast you wanna go, oh oh
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
So many towns we go, bae, yeah
She say I'm nothing like her other type
I'm well spoken, but the gutter type
Fuck her right
After we fight, I still treat her nice
Weight on her shoulders, make it all seem light
Argue for a hour then ask her what to eat tonight
Just like Brandy, she just wanna be down
She like Hoop you hella sweet, I got cake by the pound
It was Murder She Wrote, she was thick like Ashanti
When a nigga feeling lost, she could find me
Money calling, baby give me a ride
Got the Glock on my hip but my hand on your thigh
You ain't even gotta try, boo I'm feeling your fly
Couple drinks and some music, bae let's catch us a vibe
Hotels make your pussy way wetter, huh
Fuck you good, then let you sleep up in my sweater, huh
Take a picture in it, oh you think you clever, huh
Hoes mad, I don't care 'cause you better ma
She wanna fuck with a top boy
She told me anywhere I want, she'll go
I know you know about my past, girl
So how fast you wanna go, oh oh
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
So many towns we go, bae, yeah
So many towns we could go
You just gotta tell me if you down, say fasho
Wanna show you shit that you ain't never seen before
Think that I'm in love, I gotta level with the folks
Baby let's get on the road, hit another state
Know I like to take it slow before I up the pace
We gon start off in Hawaii, then Cabo, then Bali, Jamaica
Dubai to DR, swear the gram is finna hate ya
Really world touring
Just touched down, another flight in the morning
Barely took your phone out, we ain't even been recording
The picture's always perfect baby, but the moment's more important
Yeah, let 'em sit on that
Fuck the chairs on the beach, come and sit on lap
The shit they seeing in they dreams, I'm really living that
Oh you done got another drink, I need a sip of that
She wanna fuck with a top boy
She told me anywhere I want, she'll go
I know you know about my past, girl
So how fast you wanna go, oh oh
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
I'm tryna take you on a world tour
So many towns we go
So many towns we go, bae, yeah
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Writer(s): Chris Messan
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