All-Star Weekend
Yeah
Drapped up sippin on that sizzurp for the weekend
Jolly rancher cup you take a sip it have you geeking
Told her drop the addy it was gated need the sequence
Piped the girl down now she on my phone tweaking
Tell her keep it quiet cause her best friend sleeping
Championship run my niggas out here playing defense
Here with all the dogs and we gone off the deep end
Lighting up the city like it's all star weekend
And you know we repping south side feeling like a referee the way we let these techs fly
We the reason why you see them swangas on the west side
Know she come from Texas cause that ass look like a hill side
She ghetto with some thick thighs
She only fuck with real guys
I flew her to the bayside to show her what I live like when I'm not home
Her first time switching time zones
Patron got her a rare mode
She gone drop it low like the 504
Bounce it for daddy
Shaking that shit like she want a new Patek
Mmm
She know she a baddie
And she see all the ballers here tonight
Dirty sprite got me feeling light
Here with all my niggas and we hyped
One life I gotta live it right
Me and all the day ones locked
Making money rain watch it drop
Two door coupe without a top
Paid for it cash off the lot
I can show you how to blow a bag
Spend it cause it's coming in fast
Thought you had a lead but you was lapped
Told you boys I'm always on attack
Yeah
Please don't ask me questions about my past
I'm not here to answer none of that
Sorry girl I had to stop for gas
Took a while to get to where you at
Even though I'm here it still feels like I'm just tryna get to where you at
Now you texting me you're stepping back.
Tell me how'd it even get to that?
Tell me do you feel the things I'm feeling
Speaking but your actions contradicting
Shit you said but you ain't really mean it
Cruising for your love I took the scenic
Had to figure out which way to go
Trying not to be emotional
Said that you're the one and girl I mean it
Wrote some songs to you for me to sing it
Hoping that one day you'll really see it
Hoping that one... damn
Hoping that one day you'll really see that the love a nigga feel for you is real
More than when my hands is on ya body
Won't discuss the things we do in private
Made some choices you just couldn't side with
Sorry I'm not perfect but I'm trying
Call ya number all I get is silence
Damn
Drapped up sippin on that sizzurp for the weekend
Jolly rancher cup you take a sip it have you geeking
Told her drop the addy it was gated need the sequence
Piped the girl down now she on my phone tweaking
Tell her keep it quiet cause her best friend sleeping
Championship run my niggas out here playing defense
Here with all the dogs and we gone off the deep end
Lighting up the city like it's all star weekend
And you know we repping south side feeling like a referee the way we let these techs fly
We the reason why you see them swangas on the west side
Know she come from Texas cause that ass look like a hill side
She ghetto with some thick thighs
She only fuck with real guys
I flew her to the bayside to show her what I live like when I'm not home
Her first time switching time zones
Patron got her a rare mode
She gone drop it low like the 504
Bounce it for daddy
Shaking that shit like she want a new Patek
Mmm
She know she a baddie
And she see all the ballers here tonight
Dirty sprite got me feeling light
Here with all my niggas and we hyped
One life I gotta live it right
Me and all the day ones locked
Making money rain watch it drop
Two door coupe without a top
Paid for it cash off the lot
I can show you how to blow a bag
Spend it cause it's coming in fast
Thought you had a lead but you was lapped
Told you boys I'm always on attack
Yeah
Please don't ask me questions about my past
I'm not here to answer none of that
Sorry girl I had to stop for gas
Took a while to get to where you at
Even though I'm here it still feels like I'm just tryna get to where you at
Now you texting me you're stepping back.
Tell me how'd it even get to that?
Tell me do you feel the things I'm feeling
Speaking but your actions contradicting
Shit you said but you ain't really mean it
Cruising for your love I took the scenic
Had to figure out which way to go
Trying not to be emotional
Said that you're the one and girl I mean it
Wrote some songs to you for me to sing it
Hoping that one day you'll really see it
Hoping that one... damn
Hoping that one day you'll really see that the love a nigga feel for you is real
More than when my hands is on ya body
Won't discuss the things we do in private
Made some choices you just couldn't side with
Sorry I'm not perfect but I'm trying
Call ya number all I get is silence
Damn
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Writer(s): Donai Kelly
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