Rooftop
Yeah
Sheesh
Rooftop, city lights
Overlooking, paradise
Rooftop, come with me
Lean over, what you see
If I jump off think I'll make it down safely?
She looking at me like, damn you crazy, damn right baby
No one ever says they'd save me, yeah
Rooftop bar I'm posted up
She post a pic of both of us
And I said OOH that's cute as fuck
Cause she don't need facetune or nun
Yeah
Praise to god he brought you me
Don't you see my glowing aura
Girl I'm thankful for your momma
You aint get it from Sephora
Tryna tell her close the tab
So I guillotine the neck, yeah
Spin around for me baby
Show the fit and Pirouette
Rooftop, city lights
Overlooking, paradise
Rooftop, come with me
Lean over, what you see
I can see the whip from here
It can make us disappear
Back to yours? Loud and clear
Wanna show me how she steer
Oh lord
Oh lord
Got me sweating, sent from heaven
Look
Bitch I like that!
Ugh!
Go head bite back!
Ugh!
Where you stay at?
Ugh!
Let's make our way back
I don't drink martinis less they with espresso
How you gonna kick me out I wrote the dress code
I can see your halo
R.i.p to J.O
Dagger like I'm KAY-O, I got boys that's on the payroll
I do what she say so
We don't need a label
She told me I could have it but all I want is a table on the
Rooftop, city lights
Overlooking, paradise
Rooftop, come with me
Lean over, what you see
Sheesh
Rooftop, city lights
Overlooking, paradise
Rooftop, come with me
Lean over, what you see
If I jump off think I'll make it down safely?
She looking at me like, damn you crazy, damn right baby
No one ever says they'd save me, yeah
Rooftop bar I'm posted up
She post a pic of both of us
And I said OOH that's cute as fuck
Cause she don't need facetune or nun
Yeah
Praise to god he brought you me
Don't you see my glowing aura
Girl I'm thankful for your momma
You aint get it from Sephora
Tryna tell her close the tab
So I guillotine the neck, yeah
Spin around for me baby
Show the fit and Pirouette
Rooftop, city lights
Overlooking, paradise
Rooftop, come with me
Lean over, what you see
I can see the whip from here
It can make us disappear
Back to yours? Loud and clear
Wanna show me how she steer
Oh lord
Oh lord
Got me sweating, sent from heaven
Look
Bitch I like that!
Ugh!
Go head bite back!
Ugh!
Where you stay at?
Ugh!
Let's make our way back
I don't drink martinis less they with espresso
How you gonna kick me out I wrote the dress code
I can see your halo
R.i.p to J.O
Dagger like I'm KAY-O, I got boys that's on the payroll
I do what she say so
We don't need a label
She told me I could have it but all I want is a table on the
Rooftop, city lights
Overlooking, paradise
Rooftop, come with me
Lean over, what you see
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Writer(s): Austin Maccoy
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