Omw 2 U
Shorty got me in the mood, I'm just tryna play it cool
Slidin' in that coupe, and I'm on my way to you
Said that thang get like a pool, bout to make my move
Swerving almost, spilled my juice, and I'm on my way to you
Middle of the night, still got my buffs on, all my ice on
Cut the lights off, ran it up, could've took the night off
Gettin to it, I ain't never took a night off
Phone goin' off, check my itinerary
Bunch of dead presi's on me, that's a cemetery
If it's gang shit, know it's mandatory
Got it out the mud, won't none of this shit handed to me
Shorty hit my line, was a quarter past midnight
Ass so fat, belly sit right
Drop the low, send it straight to Siri
GPS say I'll be there in a minute
I love when she tell me come and get it
I love when it start in the kitchen
Shorty fuck with me like I just got out of prison
And you know if I got it, I'ma spend it
Ooh, shorty got me in the mood
I'm just tryna play it cool
Slidin' in that coupe
And I'm on my way to you
Said that thang get like a pool
About to make my move
Swerving almost, spilled my juice
And I'm on my way to you
I ain't the nigga for the romance
We ain't gon' walk off in the park, we ain't gon' hold hands
She want a nigga that's gon' kiss on her and slow dance
I like a nasty bitch go down with both hands
I like my bitch to go to church on a Sunday
Gotta pay a toll, can't turn around on the one way
In a SRT, baby, girl, ain't no Hyundai
It's just me, myself, and I, like Beyoncé
Off the rip, my diamonds hittin' like Mayweather
Throwbacks, my OGs in chinchillas
It don't go like that, girl, I'm a rich nigga
Go ahead and say what you mean, you givin' mixed signals
You can't see out the frame if you in the picture
If you ain't right inside, then you're blessing, miss you
Got a problem with me, he gon' get his issue
And my niggas don't play, they for sure gon' blitz you
Shorty got me in the mood
I'm just tryna play it cool
Slidin' in that coupe
And I'm on my way to you
Said that thing get like a pool
Bout to make my move
Swervin', almost spilled my juice
And I'm on my way to you
Slidin' in that coupe, and I'm on my way to you
Said that thang get like a pool, bout to make my move
Swerving almost, spilled my juice, and I'm on my way to you
Middle of the night, still got my buffs on, all my ice on
Cut the lights off, ran it up, could've took the night off
Gettin to it, I ain't never took a night off
Phone goin' off, check my itinerary
Bunch of dead presi's on me, that's a cemetery
If it's gang shit, know it's mandatory
Got it out the mud, won't none of this shit handed to me
Shorty hit my line, was a quarter past midnight
Ass so fat, belly sit right
Drop the low, send it straight to Siri
GPS say I'll be there in a minute
I love when she tell me come and get it
I love when it start in the kitchen
Shorty fuck with me like I just got out of prison
And you know if I got it, I'ma spend it
Ooh, shorty got me in the mood
I'm just tryna play it cool
Slidin' in that coupe
And I'm on my way to you
Said that thang get like a pool
About to make my move
Swerving almost, spilled my juice
And I'm on my way to you
I ain't the nigga for the romance
We ain't gon' walk off in the park, we ain't gon' hold hands
She want a nigga that's gon' kiss on her and slow dance
I like a nasty bitch go down with both hands
I like my bitch to go to church on a Sunday
Gotta pay a toll, can't turn around on the one way
In a SRT, baby, girl, ain't no Hyundai
It's just me, myself, and I, like Beyoncé
Off the rip, my diamonds hittin' like Mayweather
Throwbacks, my OGs in chinchillas
It don't go like that, girl, I'm a rich nigga
Go ahead and say what you mean, you givin' mixed signals
You can't see out the frame if you in the picture
If you ain't right inside, then you're blessing, miss you
Got a problem with me, he gon' get his issue
And my niggas don't play, they for sure gon' blitz you
Shorty got me in the mood
I'm just tryna play it cool
Slidin' in that coupe
And I'm on my way to you
Said that thing get like a pool
Bout to make my move
Swervin', almost spilled my juice
And I'm on my way to you
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Writer(s): Larry Hall
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