Tom Ford

Forty-five nights, you been caught up in hotels
And she likes my time, when she sippin' till she's drunk
I been on road, till she hits my line for snow
She just wanna keep in touch, rubbin' up on Tom Ford

I been bumpin' to my sound, city thumpin' to my sound
Said she loves my pounds, bumpin' in the city where she's from
I been out the cut ever since you seen I'm on
So just bring round your girls and some more, 'fore I'm gone

Runnin' out of time, runnin' through my mind
Workin' every night, turn the studio to a club at mine
I won't talk, I'll just see you when I want
Reps up to my ones, they the ones that milly rock

Nothing's been the same since I met my baby
Used to thuggin' on my own, but she hates that, yeah
I just hope I got the time to give you all that you want
Ain't no type of change out there that could take us apart

Cause the only thing that's changin' is the change in my pockets
I know that time reveals the truth, so what do they care about it
I'm with the same ones since back then, check the names on the profit
Been the same way since back then, put your pain in deposit

Forty-five nights, you been caught up in hotels
And she likes my time, when she's sippin' till she's drunk
I been on road, till she hits my line for snow
She just wanna keep in touch, rubbin' up on Tom Ford

I been bumpin' to my sound, city thumpin' to my sound
Said she loves my pounds, bumpin' in the city where she's from
I been out the cut ever since you seen I'm on
So just bring round your girls and some more, 'fore I'm gone

Runnin' out of time, thuggin' out what's mine
City way too turnt, clubbin' at the crown then mine
- for when she needs sum' strong
Reps up to my dawgie, cause you know that we on

Nothing been the same since I left my baby
All this hurt inside this cup off the table, yeah
I just hope in time we talk, make you see it through, yeah
Maybe it's my fault, I know, oh-yeah

Baby you're the one that's always here
Tell me you're the one I call when I need you, when I'm gone
All this caught in our way, and I've been crooning on these songs
I've been stuck in my thoughts, oh yeah

Forty-five nights, you been caught up in hotels
And she likes my time, when she sippin' till she's drunk
I been on road, till she hits my line for snow
She just wanna keep in touch, rubbin' up on Tom Ford

I been bumpin' to my sound, city thumpin' to my sound
Said she loves my pounds, bumpin' in the city where she's from
I been out the cut ever since you seen I'm on
So just bring round your girls and some more, 'fore I'm gone



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Writer(s): Rafi Haque
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