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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Redd
Marcus Redd
Songwriter
Pierre A Clark
Pierre A Clark
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
axthentic
axthentic
Producer
C La Flo
C La Flo
Producer
Izm
Izm
Producer

Lyrics

Wassup with you I been watching you for a while And shit You know I been plotting on your ass I seen you from the other side of the room I had to come and talk to you Yeah I see you out with your friends and shit though I ain't tryna bother or nothing I was just hoping We could get a drink or something And talk Wassup wit you Okay Sun coming down Yeah Relax your mind Yeah Smoke a little weed I'll have you out in time Right I tell her like this Uh Look To all the baddies in the spot With their mans at home Tell that nigga don't be calling your phone Niggas please leave your glocks Don't be making it hot Cause I'm tryna leave with something I ain't come in here for nothing If ya Asking baby All my friends call me Chief But you could Call me later after leaving with me Ain't gotta Do too much We could chill and smoke weed But if ya Nasty I could have you out by three I see a lot of Vibes in here But babygirl you the livest Let's cut the small talk And go somewhere to talk private You tell your friends to grab the drinks But it's okay boo I got it Cause I'm a gentleman Drinks on me like I'm spillin' em What Come on through Already know what I'm gon' do Baby I been waiting patiently I'm tryna come and fuck with you I wanna give you All of me Or nothing baby I'm stuck on you Baby I been waiting patiently I'm tryna come And fuck with you Now we all alone now Put ya phone down Your friends calling your phone now Give 'em tone dial I got you in yo zone now What you on now Time to see what makes you grown now What you moan out I'm talking bout Stretching anklets Past my necklace Deep stroke sexing Breathless Throat caressed with Hands gripping face Ya now fucking with the best It's Hard to breathe in it With my face all in it Look Mami I ain't these niggas That be all up in ya dm's Asking you why you acted like a stranger When you seen him I'm more concerned about How we can do this every weekend Take trips even Me and you barely decent Uh Hit me in the morning Round three said Come over Only hit me when you want something Hit it from the back Now I grab your hair Yeah You said that you really like that Oh yeah Lift your legs in the air You know I'm going there We can keep it going From night until sun shine Come on through Already know what I'm gon do Baby I been waiting patiently I'm tryna come and fuck with you I wanna give you All of me Or nothing baby I'm stuck on you Baby I been waiting patiently I'm tryna come And fuck with you Come on through Already know what I'm gon do Baby I been waiting patiently I'm tryna come and fuck with you I wanna give you All of me Or nothing baby I'm stuck on you Baby I been waiting patiently I'm tryna come And fuck with you Now
Writer(s): Gregory Monk, Pierre Clark, Marcus Redd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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