Say you missing me home still
Tell me you wanna six-nine
Meet me at five fifty-five, show me you fo' real
Three rounds in those heels
You type different
Ass two-oh-eight in the font, tryna script my initials
Waist got dimples
Turn you to the side, see the smile, kissing on your lips gentle
You got a hold onnn
Grabbing on my locs
If I leave, she'll probably key the whole car
I gotta walk it up the whole block
I can't show you where I'm staying at
And you gotta be okay with that
I got a lot to lose, I can't trust you yet
But, we can get a room and you can undue that
Ohh, yea
Meet me on the other side of town
Right now
Put the hammer on the countertop, lay the pipe down
50 shades of Big with a freaky light brown
Her arched back looking like an eyebrow
Spend the night bag means I'm hitting lights out
Every time she sees me, she get high hopes
Fingers on her like keys, while she hitting high notes
Ahh yea, you know how it go
Don't be balling when I gotta go
Every time she sees me, she get high hopes
Fingers on her like keys, while she hitting high notes
Ahh yea, you know how it go
Don't be balling when I gotta go
BigMars - Lights Out Lyrics
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Say you missing me home still
Tell me you wanna six-nine
Meet me at five fifty-five, show me you fo' real
Three rounds in those heels
You type different
Ass two-oh-eight in the font, tryna script my initials
Waist got dimples
Turn you to the side, see the smile, kissing on your lips gentle
You got a hold onnn
Grabbing on my locs
If I leave, she'll probably key the whole car
I gotta walk it up the whole block
I can't show you where I'm staying at
And you gotta be okay with that
I got a lot to lose, I can't trust you yet
But, we can get a room and you can undue that
Ohh, yea
Meet me on the other side of town
Right now
Put the hammer on the countertop, lay the pipe down
50 shades of Big with a freaky light brown
Her arched back looking like an eyebrow
Spend the night bag means I'm hitting lights out
Every time she sees me, she get high hopes
Fingers on her like keys, while she hitting high notes
Ahh yea, you know how it go
Don't be balling when I gotta go
Every time she sees me, she get high hopes
Fingers on her like keys, while she hitting high notes
Ahh yea, you know how it go
Don't be balling when I gotta go
Tell me you wanna six-nine
Meet me at five fifty-five, show me you fo' real
Three rounds in those heels
You type different
Ass two-oh-eight in the font, tryna script my initials
Waist got dimples
Turn you to the side, see the smile, kissing on your lips gentle
You got a hold onnn
Grabbing on my locs
If I leave, she'll probably key the whole car
I gotta walk it up the whole block
I can't show you where I'm staying at
And you gotta be okay with that
I got a lot to lose, I can't trust you yet
But, we can get a room and you can undue that
Ohh, yea
Meet me on the other side of town
Right now
Put the hammer on the countertop, lay the pipe down
50 shades of Big with a freaky light brown
Her arched back looking like an eyebrow
Spend the night bag means I'm hitting lights out
Every time she sees me, she get high hopes
Fingers on her like keys, while she hitting high notes
Ahh yea, you know how it go
Don't be balling when I gotta go
Every time she sees me, she get high hopes
Fingers on her like keys, while she hitting high notes
Ahh yea, you know how it go
Don't be balling when I gotta go
Writer: Kemar Graham
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid