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Downin' this shit, I'm buzzin' I'm in the city Whippin' around 53rd and I'm with my bredren Seen you around Got my windows down And I'm lyin' if I'm not crushin' Soda in my cup Thinkin' about what I'm goin' to say when I bump into you, my love Am I rushin'? Oh yeah You ain't need any introduction Met you in 2016 When you pulled up with your fine cousin And you're finer than your fine cousin Now I'm choppin' it up and you're blushin' See, I like you, end of discussion And you laugh and you say I'm frontin' Givin' out my love like you Givin' out them hugs like you Know a lot of 'em like you Never met someone but I Met a lot of ones like you Took advantage 'cause I like you Never did no wrongs by you Never did I once Trippin' off your love these days I don't know what I want these days Actin' nonchalant when I'm Restless as fuck these days Stressin' too much In depression too much Been confessin' too much these days Oh I can't help it that you're lookin' so fine I can't help but keep on wishin' you're mine I can't help but prayin' that we intertwine Call my phone up, I will never decline Wish that you could see I'm givin' you these signs Wish your heart could see, too bad your heart is blind Wish that you could, actually, girl, never mind She bad when she in that skim Got her gassed up thinkin' she's Kim And I love when we touchin' skin Girl, I don't know where to begin Kinda thick and she kinda thin You gon' make a young nigga sin Got your ex-man wantin' to spin Girl, I wish that he would Send the addy, I'm on the way Feelin' you, you're onto me I need you like honestly I need you like andale Shit, I need you like right away Drinkin' up the night away 6AM, we wide awake Glad you're only miles away Take it from me, my love, take it from me Don't matter what it is you want from me I'll make you everything you want to be Yeah, I'll have you wet like the sea Trippin' off your love these days I don't know what I want these days Actin' nonchalant when I'm Restless as fuck these days Stressin' too much In depression too much Been confessin' too much these days Oh I can't help it that you're lookin' so fine I can't help but keep on wishin' you're mine I can't help but prayin' that we intertwine Call my phone up, I will never decline Wish that you could see I'm givin' you these signs Wish your heart could see, too bad your heart is blind Wish that you could, actually, girl, never mind
Writer(s): Dean Mehmood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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