Imagine
(Dylvinci got the code)
Never have I would ever imagine
That you be the girl I would be laughing with
All my hoes is left in the past tense
I could put you in RTs, the fastest whips
If you smoking I'll pass my spliff
Like I'm driving, you catching my drift
If we lock eyes one more time, then you catching my lips
Neiman Marcus then we back at Saks Fifth
You the one I'm trying to spend the night with
Not gonna lie, I'm trying to get to it
But I'm tryna get to know you better
I don't mind your time with me, I'm coolin'
In your life I'm tryna get included
I can't lie, my life will be nice if you was my (baby)
Please slow down, 'cause you just might (drive me crazy)
You look fine tonight, I just might make you my (baby)
Uh okay, just imagine us in Canada or something
Okay, we visit Montreal and you teach me French
Baby what that mean (tu penses t'es drôle)
Baby what that mean (regarde toi)
Baby what that mean
Then hit up Paris, see all type of things
Never have I would ever imagine
That you be the girl I would be laughing with
All my hoes is left in the past tense
I could put you in RTs, the fastest whips
If you smoking I'll pass my spliff
Like I'm driving, you catching my drift
If we lock eyes one more time, then you catching my lips
Never have I would ever imagine
That you be the girl I would be laughing with
All my hoes is left in the past tense
I could put you in RTs, the fastest whips
If you smoking I'll pass my spliff
Like I'm driving, you catching my drift
You could never (drive me crazy)
Because you my (baby)
Sometimes you (drive me crazy)
Love the sound of your voice when you call me (baby)
I'll admit you (drive me crazy)
Hey
What's good, what you on?
How are you? I'm just chilling, what you on?
I'm by the studio
You're always at the studio
It's my job, shawty
You're always at the studio, you have no time for anything anymore
Baby I'm on the phone with you right now
I guess (what?)
I-I can't deal with this right now
I'm, I don't wanna do this
You don't wanna, you don't wanna do what?
Tu sais quoi? Tu m'énerves, va te faire foutre
What the, fuck are you even saying?
Okay, have a nice time
Never have I would ever imagine
That you be the girl I would be laughing with
All my hoes is left in the past tense
I could put you in RTs, the fastest whips
If you smoking I'll pass my spliff
Like I'm driving, you catching my drift
If we lock eyes one more time, then you catching my lips
Neiman Marcus then we back at Saks Fifth
You the one I'm trying to spend the night with
Not gonna lie, I'm trying to get to it
But I'm tryna get to know you better
I don't mind your time with me, I'm coolin'
In your life I'm tryna get included
I can't lie, my life will be nice if you was my (baby)
Please slow down, 'cause you just might (drive me crazy)
You look fine tonight, I just might make you my (baby)
Uh okay, just imagine us in Canada or something
Okay, we visit Montreal and you teach me French
Baby what that mean (tu penses t'es drôle)
Baby what that mean (regarde toi)
Baby what that mean
Then hit up Paris, see all type of things
Never have I would ever imagine
That you be the girl I would be laughing with
All my hoes is left in the past tense
I could put you in RTs, the fastest whips
If you smoking I'll pass my spliff
Like I'm driving, you catching my drift
If we lock eyes one more time, then you catching my lips
Never have I would ever imagine
That you be the girl I would be laughing with
All my hoes is left in the past tense
I could put you in RTs, the fastest whips
If you smoking I'll pass my spliff
Like I'm driving, you catching my drift
You could never (drive me crazy)
Because you my (baby)
Sometimes you (drive me crazy)
Love the sound of your voice when you call me (baby)
I'll admit you (drive me crazy)
Hey
What's good, what you on?
How are you? I'm just chilling, what you on?
I'm by the studio
You're always at the studio
It's my job, shawty
You're always at the studio, you have no time for anything anymore
Baby I'm on the phone with you right now
I guess (what?)
I-I can't deal with this right now
I'm, I don't wanna do this
You don't wanna, you don't wanna do what?
Tu sais quoi? Tu m'énerves, va te faire foutre
What the, fuck are you even saying?
Okay, have a nice time
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Rudy James, Dexter Wansel, Steve Goldstein, George Nathaniel Howard Jr, Herb Smith, Billy Johnson, Derrick Graves, Christian Eugene Williams, Lemuel Harper
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