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Brian Cherenfant
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I might Pull up on the scene like a fiend not stopping
She be looking like a dream finna take her to the tropics
I got everything you need so lil' baby why you shopping?
I can tell you wanna leave come with me, be about it
I got 30 something numbers steady blowing up my phone
To be honest I don't need 'em shorty you the one I want
I can take you to the hills lil' baby come and see the coast
We gon' pull up in some Bentleys throwing hunnits on the road
Let's go!
Picture perfect make me nervous all alone
I know
You got niggas but we still gon' get along
What's wrong?
Got an attitude, I just wanna talk
Think we boutta make a movie time to set the shit in stone let's go!
Woah woah told lil shorty this my lifestyle
If you trynna rock with me you gotta get it right now
I can get you situated living like the White House
Turn you into royalty the queen getting piped down
Spent a couple on my chain I'm trynna be a light house
Member all the days when I just couldn't spend them nights out
Now I got the commas finna take a couple flights out
This the life you should be living come and get it right now
I might pull up on the scene like a fiend not stopping
She be looking like a dream finna take her to the tropics
I got everything you need so lil' baby why you shopping?
I can tell you wanna leave come with me, be about it
I got 30 something numbers steady blowing up my phone
To be honest I don't need 'em shorty you the one I want
I can take you to the hills lil' baby come and see the coast
We gon' pull up in some Bentleys throwing hunnits on the road
Let's go!
Picture perfect make me nervous all alone
I know
You got niggas but we still gon' get along
What's wrong?
Got an attitude, I just wanna talk
Think we boutta make a movie time to set the shit in stone let's go!
And we riding round the city in a brand new whipski
Sweet like sugar but she burn like whiskey
Bring her to the room got her singing like Whitney
Told you from the jump she was prolly leaving with me
I'm luststruck cause god damn this ain't love
On ten toes cause hers up I'm not done
Feeling top five
I'm not two, I been one
What's the outcome?
She got stuck in my heart
I might Pull up on the scene like a fiend not stopping
She be looking like a dream finna take her to the tropics
I got everything you need so lil' baby why you shopping?
I can tell you wanna leave come with me, be about it
I got 30 something numbers steady blowing up my phone
To be honest I don't need 'em shorty you the one I want
I can take you to the hills lil' baby come and see the coast
We gon' pull up in some Bentleys throwing hunnits on the road
Let's go!
Picture perfect make me nervous all alone
I know
You got niggas but we still gon' get along
What's wrong?
Got an attitude, I just wanna talk
Think we boutta make a movie time to set the shit in stone let's go!
Writer(s): B. Connolly, J. Earle
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