Hit me up (feat. Jean Michael)

My Nigga told me your name
You distracted my attention
Too open for optimism
Gave you room for criticism
Yea, I know your name is ummm
It all depends
I like your smile give me a Dial
And let's start off as friends
If not, then let's pretend
That we're meeting again
Now we've met
My name's Sinatra baby
Your name is what
Had this feeling up my gut
When I said my what's up
If you was interested enough
Then maybe we can keep in Touch
Like AT&T
While I'm just being me
Asking innocent little Questions like
What'd you think of me
From the first time I spoke
If I had ever been in love
If I drink or if I smoked
And the difference in approach
From the other possibilities
Niggas in your vicinity
Interesting characteristics
To see if you're really feeling me
Instantaneous chemistry
Reacting the conversation
Like Nitro Glycerin
While you keep me listening
Yea what you watching on Television
You cooking, you getting high, you chillin
Yea, I'm a keep getting on your nerves
Cuz you bull shittin
Laughing while you're Admitting
How you couldn't
Stop peeping Me
Glancing and looking secretly
Your defense is weakening
We could be anywhere
Just so we can be alone
But for now I'm content
Right here with you
On the phone
Until the dial tone
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Just Hit me up
Maybe we can do something together
Try to get to know each other
See whatever, go wherever
I can't wait on you forever
I ain't got that type of time
So here's my number
Til you make up your mind
You prolly should
Just Hit me up
Maybe we can do something together
Try to get to know each other
Do whatever, go wherever
I can't wait on you forever
I ain't got that type of time
So here's my number
Til you make up your mind
You got it so Hit me up

I'm having trouble keeping up with the time
And even more trouble keeping up with your mind
Let's start breaking barriers
What's your sign
Cuz Girl you looking fine
What's the year on that wine
Lets Pop a few corks
Make the night come alive
Then feed me conversation
Tap into my improv
Smoke wit me and get high
Let me impress ya
With my Jen na sais quoi
Got you laughing
While I breakdown a gar
Corizon mi amour
This a investment that I'd like to mature
Yea you're a vibe
Yea you wifey for sure
Baby mama at least
Look at you walk
Girl you know you're a beast
I want your heart
You gone save me a piece
Let me squeeze on the peach
Give me your number
Case you want to be reached
Take a breath
And Hold onto your seat
Yea you're coming with me
Unless of course
You got somewhere to be
But do respond
This is RSVP

So Hit me up
Maybe we can do something together
Try to get to know each other
Do whatever, go wherever
I can't wait on you forever
I ain't got that type of time
Here's my number
Til you make up your mind
You prolly should
Just Hit me up
Maybe we can do something together
Try to get to know each other
Do whatever, go wherever
I can't wait on you forever
I ain't got that type of time.
Here's my number
Til you make up your mind
You got it so Hit me up