Lyrics

On the balcony, the private suite is way up Far as I can see, I got a clean lay-up I can hit it from the night until the day up She can stay the night if she can make it stay up She acknowledgin' a nigga 'cause I'm paid up But you a college chick, you need to get your grades up I ain't interested 'bout all the shit you made up I just really wanna see what you made of I love to fuck She fuck to love We be on it, uh She fuck it up I fuckin' love When she performin', yeah Talkin' shit Talkin' shit 'Til the mornin' When I'm on it, uh Excuse me, when I'm in it That's better When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy When I'm in it, ayy (when I'm)
Writer(s): Omari Ishmale Grandberry, Gregory Gerard Curtis, Brandon Paak Anderson, Micah Evan Powell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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