Bond No. 9 (feat. 916Frosty)

Suni Vega
Yeah, long nights, just us in the basement
Scent lingering with yo' fragrance
Bond number 9 left on my sheets was my favorite
You pulled up to my crib that was gated
You brought what came with a sip, we got faded
You swept the time right under my feet, now I'm pacing

I'll ride, with you on the passenger side
I told you, I won't fade my line
Can't change my course 'cause who's beside
Just don't complain or tell me lies
'Cause I don't need another lesson, shorty
On yo' knees, with yo' hands, get to blessing, shorty
They see me, I'm with you, we stay flexin' on them
And have the bitches like, damn
Yeah, I want to be like them
You'll be my royal bae
Counting racks on a normal day
I don't hit the hay until a fortune's made
We gon' laugh to the bank
We gon' smash off the drink
Have some fun to the tape, fell in lust in LA
Another chapter, turn the page
Let's see what happens if you stay

Mmm, yeah-ah-ahh
Yeah, yeah-ah-ahh
Yeah, yeah-ah-ahh (She gon' work it down)
Yeah, yeah-ahh (She gon' work it down)
I know you miss the sound, when I'm not around
I'm a different hound, let's go another round
Ay, nothin' to cry about
Just take the finer route
They hide, I'll seek 'em out
Got my shawty tweakin' out (Ohh-ohh)
Now don't turn it off (Ohh-ohh)
Don't turn it off
You equal my problem
You pluck it, I pop it
You want it, I got it
I always stay solid
All I hear is, blah, blah, blah (All I hear, all I hear)
All you hear is, la, la, la (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Long nights, just us in the basement
Scent lingering with yo' fragrance
Bond number 9 left on my sheets (Was my favorite)
You pulled up to my crib that was gated
You brought what came with a sip, we got faded
You swept the time right under my feet, now I'm pacin'



Credits
Writer(s): Sol Jimenez
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