Bally Money - Right or Wrong Lyrics

Can you be there for me, right or wrong?
Love when you stare at me, turn me on
We don't send messages on the phone
I dial it up like "I'm coming home"
Sexy & freaky, I love yo moans
Know you can't wait til we get alone
You know what's up I'ma do you long
Off the Henny so I do you strong
Ain't gotta trick you up out yo thong
Girl you so freaky you made a song
VVS bracelet came with a charm
I'm smoking gas smell like underarms
Say you don't mind because it turn you on
Mixed with Versace lets get it on
Slim thick Miss in my f*cking palms
Right when she leave, she be on my dome

I can't be sprung like f*ck it though
I go out my way just to see yo growth
Now you got my attention so let me know
If yo feelings go cold, will you let me go?
I be careful with you & my whole approach
Got Gelato with me, let you roll the dope
Take a puff of this here, it done made you choke
She off all 10 & she give me throat
Most of these bitches revolving doors
F*ck anybody they f*cking know
You showed me different yea that's fasho
I stopped my pimping to let you know
Get in the room now we on the floor
Got a lil cake, better let it poke
Love how you do it, you super cold
Kissing yo neck got you super soak

I'm trynna flood you in boogers
Chef in this kitchen done make me a cooker
Chopping you down got me some like a butcher
Shooting these rounds like I'm Devin no Booker
They in our business they nothing but some lookers
Super early off the market I took her
Bally Curry gave her 30 & shook her
Top model need to gone head & book her

Can you be there for me, right or wrong?
Love when you stare at me, turn me on
We don't send messages on the phone
I dial it up like "I'm coming home"
Sexy & freaky, I love yo moans
Know you can't wait til we get alone
You know what's up I'ma do you long
Off the Henny so I do you strong
Ain't gotta trick you up out yo thong
Girl you so freaky you made a song
VVS bracelet came with a charm
I'm smoking gas smell like underarms
Say you don't mind because it turn you on
Mixed with Versace lets get it on
Slim thick Miss in my f*cking palms
Right when she leave, she be on my dome

I put my heart in a safe
I don't know who would be fake
Most of these bitches ain't straight
I can't be goin on dates
Barely want them in my face
Something about you I can't shake
Somthing I can not erase
You showed me real so you bae
Even if I'm cross the state
Still wanna see yo lil face
I still be all for the chase

Can you be there for me, right or wrong?
Love when you stare at me, turn me on
We don't send messages on the phone
I dial it up like "I'm coming home"
Sexy & freaky, I love yo moans
Know you can't wait til we get alone
You know what's up I'ma do you long
Off the Henny so I do you strong