作词 : Semaj Nelson
作曲 : Semaj Nelson
Yeah
Every time I'm sober
Baby girl, I wish you was here (Rex, Rex)
Wake up on that clear mind
Call my phone if u hear this
'Cause it's some things that ain't sit right, but I got from near it
Uh, make your mind up, or make your time up
I'm missin' you, you missin' me
I got my grind up
Can't get to you, can't get to me
Lovin' you, ain't like a job
Put on my Choo's, I step up out
Get yo shooters, we could shoot it out
If you my boo, see my vision out
Take my hand, won't miss you, I get you
These niggas talkin' just like a bitch do
Brand new Jag', so fast it rip your tissue
I won't crash, if I go off, I meant to (Oh yeah)
Damn, every time we fall out, feel like I'm back at the start
Uh, I'm seein' yo callouts, I ain't tweetin' about it
Nigga bought shooters to come to my home
lil' bitch, I got wolves around me
I'ma keep this shit cool, I'ma keep this shit P
G63, on stampede
Sit down, you can't stand
My lil' cougar ho talkin' 'bout she tryna be my nanny
Bitch, i boof on G on God
I'm still smellin' fancy
Every time I'm sober
Baby girl, I wish you was here
Wake up on that clear mind
Call my phone and say hear this
It's some things that ain't sit right
But I got from near it
Yeah, what the **** goin' on?
Uh, make your mind up, or make your time up
I'm missin' you, you missin' me
I got my grind up
Can't get to you, can't get to me (Oh)
Lovin' you, ain't like a job (Oh)
Put on my Choo's, I step up out (Uh)
Get yo shooters, we could shoot it out (Gang)
If you my boo, see my vision out
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