PLZ (feat. Malcolm Whyz3)

You don't spend time in the shade room
You don't like gossip they do
You'd rather chill up in the tropics, Beirut
And let me hit it out the park like Babe Ruth
Don't compare me to none of yo exes, we ain't the same dudes
You bad to the bone, ice cold, you don't need no one to save you
It go, head, shoulders, knees, toes
Rubbin you down with lotion
I wanna see every emotion
I know what get you open
Let's go vibe like we ain't got social media
Telling all of yo secrets
Never had luck with the heart
But I'll give you key if you keep it

Please, talk to me nice
I'm doing whatever you like
Please, baby girl pack up tonight
In the morning we taking a flight
Please, don't bring me no drama
I got enough of them problems
Be my peace and I'll be yo peace
Baby let's run up these commas
Please, talk to me nice
I'm doing whatever you like
Please, baby girl pack up tonight
In the morning we taking a flight
Please, don't bring me no drama
I got enough of them problems
Be my peace and I'll be yo peace
Baby let's run up these commas

We could be Martin n Gina, for real
You know these niggas don't knew how to treat ya
I know you been focusing on yourself
But I'm tryna get you an my feature
You know you should be the star of the show
Tell me something I don't already know
Fucking round with me we don't need foreplay, gotdam
Just one touch and she ready to go
She said she ain't did nothing like this before
Girl you know that you ain't gotta lie
Only got like 3 or 4 body's
But you know that you always gotta multiply
By three and that's fine by me
Couple more rounds we gon need IVs
Need my vision checked cuz you all I see
When we hit the club we don't need IDs
Couple niggas up in the Vip
Acting like you ain't heard
I'ma always stay in my lane
But I'm tryna take a lil ride on your curves
They know I'm him and she's her
Shit I done talked about you the whole verse
I'm like let's take this shit back to the crib
And she like what's the magic words
And I'm like

Please, talk to me nice
I'm doing whatever you like
Please, baby girl pack up tonight
In the morning we taking a flight
Please, don't bring me no drama
I got enough of them problems
Be my peace and I'll be yo peace
Baby let's run up these commas
Please, talk to me nice
I'm doing whatever you like
Please, baby girl pack up tonight
In the morning we taking a flight
Please, don't bring me no drama
I got enough of them problems
Be my peace and I'll be yo peace
Baby let's run up these commas



Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Whyz3
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