See the Sun
I don't feel the love
I'm not just anyone
Baby make you feel the rush
I'll make you feel the funk
Devil rocking Saint Laurent
Sweet like Cinnabon
Maybe we can get it on
Till we see the sun
I don't feel the love
I'm not just anyone
Baby make you feel the rush
I'll make you feel the funk
Devil rocking Saint Laurent
Sweet like Cinnabon
Maybe we can get it on
Till we see the sun
Me and them can't get along
They ain't real enough
Sometimes I don't give a fuck
I can't make it stop
I been through a lot
I just pray to God
See me getting guap
Used to scrape the pot
I got what she want
You can tell that she thick from the front
Niggas talkin that shit, is you dumb?
You just spend too much time club
I been spending my time in the mud
You make rain, well then I make flood
Sweat and the blood, we hustle enough
Now it's up, it ain't luck
These niggas is washed
I'm bringing the mop
When I'm hitting the top
I'm bringing the mob
Blacksmith, are you chopped?
Opportunity knock
I got my hand on the knob
You can't understand what I'm on
He know I got the potion, put it in work just as he should
Got him feening for the ocean, damn I got him feeling good
Now we floating, so euphoric, getting caught up in moment
Said you want me and I know it now
Got me good, I'm showing out
Showing out
Niggas they know what I'm bout
Keep it silent, ain't running my mouth
Walk around, niggas running for clout
The slavery route, the waviest sound
Flow like gravy, it's making em bounce
Ain't gon stop till I'm making amounts
Like I'm Bezos in Caicos I'm out
I don't feel the love
I'm not just anyone
Baby make you feel the rush
I'll make you feel the funk
Devil rocking Saint Laurent
Sweet like Cinnabon
Maybe we can get it on
Till we see the sun
I don't feel the love
I'm not just anyone
Baby make you feel the rush
I'll make you feel the funk
Devil rocking Saint Laurent
Sweet like Cinnabon
Maybe we can get it on
Till we see
So used to falling too fast
Hope this one will last
I'm so glad you asked
Give it all you have
Baby do the math
If you want it bad
It better be grand
Know I'm in demand
I'm in demand
World in my hands
Running around for the bands
Catch me if you can
Yeah, I got fans
Hailing from japan
They said that I can't
Now they looking mad
I'm not just anyone
Baby make you feel the rush
I'll make you feel the funk
Devil rocking Saint Laurent
Sweet like Cinnabon
Maybe we can get it on
Till we see the sun
I don't feel the love
I'm not just anyone
Baby make you feel the rush
I'll make you feel the funk
Devil rocking Saint Laurent
Sweet like Cinnabon
Maybe we can get it on
Till we see the sun
Me and them can't get along
They ain't real enough
Sometimes I don't give a fuck
I can't make it stop
I been through a lot
I just pray to God
See me getting guap
Used to scrape the pot
I got what she want
You can tell that she thick from the front
Niggas talkin that shit, is you dumb?
You just spend too much time club
I been spending my time in the mud
You make rain, well then I make flood
Sweat and the blood, we hustle enough
Now it's up, it ain't luck
These niggas is washed
I'm bringing the mop
When I'm hitting the top
I'm bringing the mob
Blacksmith, are you chopped?
Opportunity knock
I got my hand on the knob
You can't understand what I'm on
He know I got the potion, put it in work just as he should
Got him feening for the ocean, damn I got him feeling good
Now we floating, so euphoric, getting caught up in moment
Said you want me and I know it now
Got me good, I'm showing out
Showing out
Niggas they know what I'm bout
Keep it silent, ain't running my mouth
Walk around, niggas running for clout
The slavery route, the waviest sound
Flow like gravy, it's making em bounce
Ain't gon stop till I'm making amounts
Like I'm Bezos in Caicos I'm out
I don't feel the love
I'm not just anyone
Baby make you feel the rush
I'll make you feel the funk
Devil rocking Saint Laurent
Sweet like Cinnabon
Maybe we can get it on
Till we see the sun
I don't feel the love
I'm not just anyone
Baby make you feel the rush
I'll make you feel the funk
Devil rocking Saint Laurent
Sweet like Cinnabon
Maybe we can get it on
Till we see
So used to falling too fast
Hope this one will last
I'm so glad you asked
Give it all you have
Baby do the math
If you want it bad
It better be grand
Know I'm in demand
I'm in demand
World in my hands
Running around for the bands
Catch me if you can
Yeah, I got fans
Hailing from japan
They said that I can't
Now they looking mad
Credits
Writer(s): Shamar Smith
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