January

Hold up baby stop there
I don't know your name yet and it's not fair
Girl ya thick as grits dammit I swear
You a whole steak dinner yeah you that rare

I'm a J if you wanna hit
I mean it's in my name
But I gotta spliff too
Get it
Skip IG
Gimme your digits
2 seater coupe
We can roll if you wit it

Serious 'bout you
Ain't no April fools
Come get out them shoes
We can groove

Baby
Wanna taste your cherry
I'll top you off right
January

Look at you trying to act shy
Face bright red like strawberry pie
So damn fine you ain't gotta even try
Gotta a Maybach body oh top of the line
Don't think
It's simple
Bring out the nympho
No games too grown to play
I say what I mean and I mean what I say

Serious 'bout you
Ain't no April fools
Come get out them shoes
We can groove

Baby
Wanna taste your cherry
I'll top you off right
January

Baby
Wanna taste your cherry
I'll top you off right
January

Serious 'bout you
Ain't no April fools
Come get out them shoes
We can groove

Baby
Wanna taste your cherry
I'll top you off right
January

Baby
Wanna taste your cherry
I'll top you off right
January



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Writer(s): Darius Coleman, Kerim Wilhelm, Walter Jayasingha
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