FALLING (feat. John Concepcion)

Falling
Baby, I'm falling (baby, I'm falling)
Falling for you (falling)
Baby, I'm falling, yeah, yeah
I'm falling, baby, I'm falling for you
Oh

Scriptures all on your body, let's take a picture
Fix ya, I manifested and I won't switch up
Miss ya, can't live without her, that's why I picked her
Fuck with my baby, I promise I get 'em zipped up
Picked up, dinner and liquor, what a mixture
Know you in your bag, but I promise I'll make you richer
Sittin' in the back of the Rolls, I'll light your wrist up
Shinin' like the flash on a camera when we get flicked up

Red bottoms all on your feet, I got 'em kicked up
Sittin' on the dash of the Benz that we just picked up
I went surgical all over your heart, I got it stitched up
And I ain't never been the type to fall in love, I guess I tripped up
I'm feenin', I got you screamin', wanna go deep in
Teasin', I got you gleamin' for livin' reasons
Schemin', I wanna be in the winnin' team, and
If I can't even tell you love is real, then what's the meaning? Yeah

I got the liquor poured up
Meet me in the lobby goin' sixty floors up, aw yeah
So baby, get in closer
You ain't gotta worry 'bout him if he shows up, aw yeah
I got the liquor poured up
Meet me in the lobby goin' sixty floors up, aw yeah
So baby, get in closer
You ain't gotta worry 'bout him if he shows up ('Cepcion), aw yeah

Why do it matter if he see me? (No)
Long as I got you drippin' in CC, yeah
Easy, treat you like a queen, got her leakin' out Fiji
Fuck her man, I'm a boss like I'm Pee-wee
I really wanna fall in love
Swear that you a drug
And when I ain't with you, I get withdrawals
She done got that potion (ooh)
Kinda toxic, but I like your kind of poison, oh

I'ma get you right every time that you slide (slide)
Fuckin' up the bed 'til we see the sun rise
She the type I wanna wake up to (to)
I know you down for round two
Damn, you got me choosin' up (choose)
They been askin' why I'm choosin' her
I know that it's wrong, but she got truths tonight (truth)
Bad bitch, ayy
She a savage, but I think that I'm immune to her (her)

I got the liquor poured up
Meet me in the lobby goin' sixty floors up, aw yeah
So baby, get in closer (closer)
You ain't gotta worry 'bout him if he shows up, aw yeah
I got the liquor poured up (liquor poured up)
Meet me in the lobby goin' sixty floors up, aw yeah
So baby, get in closer
You ain't gotta worry 'bout him if he shows up, aw yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Ralph Larry Eskridge, Clarence Johnson, Malika Ferguson, Oliver Mark Dickinson, James David, Emma Dillon, Murphy Randolph, Roman Harris
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