HALLE

Ay, holla at me when you working (ay, ay)
Ay, she gon' throw that ass on my birthday
Wilding on the weekend, baby, close the curtains (yeah, yeah)
The way you looking at me got me thirsty (alright)

She walking back to me silently (ay, man)
Whispering in my ear like, "What you want to see?" (Ay, yeah)
How can I deny when you look like Halle Berry? (Mm)
Half-naked when she with me (oh, yeah)

Gotta stop, gotta chill
You keep giving me the green light when I'm here (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You be walking with that body, winter time, you so hot
I've been spending a lot 'cause you're my favorite shawty

Ay, eyes on her
I got eyes on her
She got eyes on me
That thing calling my name (oh)

She riding on top, lil' shawty keep going now
'Til the green stop piling
Yeah, looking sexy in them pics
All over the 'Gram, from the city to the island (to the island)

Oh, I can't believe (alright)
What that bitch been doing to me
I've been spending all of my money
I didn't even notice a thing

(Oh, what's she doing?)
Let me talk to you on the low though
Love the way your body dancing up and down that pole (ay)
Throwing money all over you at the show
Late night intoxicated, that body sedating me
Ain't got no plans, so you planning on laying with me (lay down)
I just took a vacation to Vegas (oh)
You know the saying, so please don't say shit (oh)

She in my head, always talking 'bout "we shit"
So I said fuck it, booked a room in Paris
Top floor having suite sex
Girl, where is the love when I need it? (When I need it)
You on speed dial, one call away (one call)
Oh, you got me saying

Everything that's in my brain and
Can we talk? I just want a conversation
We could hit this lil' spot, go on a vacation
I'm just trying to hang with you (yeah, yeah)

When you ready, baby, come through



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Palomo
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