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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Songwriter
Jeremy Kulousek
Jeremy Kulousek
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ID Labs
ID Labs
Producer
Big Jerm
Big Jerm
Producer

Lyrics

Ridin' 'round thinkin' 'bout you Thinkin' 'bout what I might do Don't know what got into me Ridin' 'round thinkin' 'bout you Thinkin' 'bout what I might do Don't know when that got into me Probably 'cause you keep sendin' me Them late night messages Late night messages Late night messages Late night messages Keep sendin' them late night messages Late night messages Late night messages Late night messages You always talkin' 'bout you know your worth You through with searchin' 'round you know what you deserve He put you through some wild shit, that ain't me You know what I'm about, you get just what you see Ain't got no time for discussion, tryna get into something At the house all alone then tryna be in the public When I leave, say she still feel me in her stomach She gon tell you she love you, but she been with the kid We get it poppin', send a message like he leavin' the crib Like to smoke when I drive, roll some weed then I dip Before I come through, she in the bed And once I get over, I keep it goin', don't stop You show how much you love it when get on top Your mans comin' home so we gon' keep the door locked Been smokin' and drinkin' his liquor, now we both high We fuckin' like we tryna get feelings Got you bangin' on the walls, girl, you shakin' up the building Baby girl tell me what the deal is Ain't nothing like them other guys, you fuckin' with the realest Young Wiz Ridin' 'round thinkin' 'bout you Thinkin' 'bout what I might do Don't know when that got into me Probably 'cause you keep sendin' me Them late night messages Late night messages Late night messages Late night messages Keep sendin' them late night messages Late night messages Late night messages Late night messages Nothing's the same No one would play, or come over play I ain't with them games Don't even call, I just comin' over Fresh off the plane You gave him a trial he left your heart broke But never again It's starting to get late I know what you want but I ain't gon' judge you That ain't the case Send me a message soon as I get it Tell me erase it Usually don't do this know what you're doin' You ain't no lame Are you ready for it? Are you ready for it? Never bored, I'ma get my phone, press record Girl, I'm grown so don't worry 'bout nobody knowin' It was good, I decided to see what you was doin' It's been a long time but this thing ain't foreign Give it to you hard we fuckin' up the headboard Switching up positions in the bed, we ain't boring Taking you up in the sky feelin' like you soarin' I'm s'pposed to be writing songs but in my low low When I'm Ridin' 'round thinkin' 'bout you Thinkin' 'bout what I might do Don't know when that got into me Probably 'cause you keep sendin' me Them late night messages Late night messages Late night messages Late night messages Keep sendin' them late night messages Late night messages Late night messages Late night messages Cause when I say slide, you slide And when you say ride, I ride Keep a bad bitch by my side And when I say go, you go And when you say, roll I roll You're the last one to hit my phone In my car all alone
Writer(s): Eric Dan, Jeremy Kulousek, Cameron Thomaz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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