Might

I might

I might get me a ticket I'm speeding
I'm just trynna make it to ya crib
And when I don't got it I'm fiending
To be honest it is what it is
Off the liquor we turn into demons
Way you sucking you needing a bib
You don't care you just letting it drip
end you over I'm grabbing ya hips
Bend it over I'm grabbing ya hair
You love when I do it you say you don't care
We can go on a date to the fair
When they see me witchu they gon hate and they stare
But I don't give no fucks cause I'm with you
You my lil rider my lil baby my lil boo
Remember when I had first met you how we clicked
And when you'd call me you was tweaking bout the ones I missed
And old bitches you was tweaking bout the ones I hit
But now it's you ain't no mo tweaking you the one I'm wit

Mm mm mm
Yeah
I swear to God
Trynna make it to yo fucking crib
Ion even give a damn
Mm
Yeah
Please sprout
Offer me your tulips
On my fate
You gon be my blessing tonight
So keep your eyes wide

I'm just trynna get back in that mode
Smoke a wood and I rub on ya feet
Game plan how to get us rich
Give you steak and lobster for the eats
She love when I go to the Stu
She say ain't no one hotter than me
I just wanna call you when I need love
You look like a doctor to me
Look good you sweet you fine
I might gotta make you mine
Lemme hit it ima take my time
You fit right in with my vibe
You made me drop my pride
Put bullshit to the side
Just drop that guard don't hide
Just look me in my eyes

Yeah
I swear to God
Trynna make it to yo fucking crib
Ion even give a damn
Mm
Yeah
Please sprout
Offer me your tulips
On my fate
You gon be my blessing tonight
So keep your eyes wide



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Stallings
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