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Aye shawty you crazy
Where you tryna take me
Inside tell me is it inside baby
Playing Steve Lacy
I know its your b-day I'm just tryna be Jay-Z
Let you upgrade me
Pulling up at four A.M. bat shit maybe
But know he got that smoke on him
Pack hit crazy
Mix it with Moscato
Sipping white like Miss Daisy
It's an occasion
Tequila no chasing
Now I'm like Tisa
Got me feeling silly
Is you riding with me
I'm tired of popping wheelies
We get bands everywhere
You feel like a milli
Pull up at Fogo De Chao and treat that bitch like Chili's
You my big starter
I'm jumping over all these other niggas Vince Carter
Really I look up to you though I'm a bit taller
And with a strong foundation babe this love could never falter
Four nights straight spent at your house
Three movies straight on your couch (yea)
Two hearts that can't get enough
I should leave but I need one more round
Turn the music loud
We making too much sound
Going pound for pound
Babe don't let drown
Unless I'm going down
We floating off the ground
But I could hold you down
It goes down down baby
Your street is my second home
Been eight days still not ready to let you go
I keep saying shit that you already know
But ain't complaining love the way you play along
I'll give you a mile just to see you smile
Say I'm finna bounce then talk another hour
Way you work that mouth it make me slur my vowels
I throw in the towel nah I ain't going out
Feel like I'm your ring I'm
Wrapped around your finger
You control my mind even if you don't mean to
Woah
Aye Wasn't even trying to find love
Now the shit is what it was
Hooked on you like a drug
Woah
We don't even go to the club
I got bottles I can pour you a cup
Back to the bed we back on tuck
Ain't no telling when we getting back up
Four nights straight spent at your house
Three movies straight on your couch (yea)
Two hearts that can't get enough
I should leave but I need one more round
Turn the music loud
We making too much sound
Going pound for pound
Babe don't let drown
Unless I'm going down
We floating off the ground
But I could hold you down
Four nights straight spent at your house
Three movies straight on your couch (yea)
Two hearts that can't get enough
I should leave but I need one more
Where you tryna take me
Inside tell me is it inside baby
Playing Steve Lacy
I know its your b-day I'm just tryna be Jay-Z
Let you upgrade me
Pulling up at four A.M. bat shit maybe
But know he got that smoke on him
Pack hit crazy
Mix it with Moscato
Sipping white like Miss Daisy
It's an occasion
Tequila no chasing
Now I'm like Tisa
Got me feeling silly
Is you riding with me
I'm tired of popping wheelies
We get bands everywhere
You feel like a milli
Pull up at Fogo De Chao and treat that bitch like Chili's
You my big starter
I'm jumping over all these other niggas Vince Carter
Really I look up to you though I'm a bit taller
And with a strong foundation babe this love could never falter
Four nights straight spent at your house
Three movies straight on your couch (yea)
Two hearts that can't get enough
I should leave but I need one more round
Turn the music loud
We making too much sound
Going pound for pound
Babe don't let drown
Unless I'm going down
We floating off the ground
But I could hold you down
It goes down down baby
Your street is my second home
Been eight days still not ready to let you go
I keep saying shit that you already know
But ain't complaining love the way you play along
I'll give you a mile just to see you smile
Say I'm finna bounce then talk another hour
Way you work that mouth it make me slur my vowels
I throw in the towel nah I ain't going out
Feel like I'm your ring I'm
Wrapped around your finger
You control my mind even if you don't mean to
Woah
Aye Wasn't even trying to find love
Now the shit is what it was
Hooked on you like a drug
Woah
We don't even go to the club
I got bottles I can pour you a cup
Back to the bed we back on tuck
Ain't no telling when we getting back up
Four nights straight spent at your house
Three movies straight on your couch (yea)
Two hearts that can't get enough
I should leave but I need one more round
Turn the music loud
We making too much sound
Going pound for pound
Babe don't let drown
Unless I'm going down
We floating off the ground
But I could hold you down
Four nights straight spent at your house
Three movies straight on your couch (yea)
Two hearts that can't get enough
I should leave but I need one more
Credits
Writer(s): David Crooms
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