Zay Quarter - Maybe Lyrics

Shawty gotta hard time sittin'
With her phone down
Maybe you could talk then listen
I got a lot of things
On my mind, they slippin'
But its cool cuz I dont know of a time you've listened

Argument is not my mission
I'm tryna fill you in on the spots you missin'
Checklist long til you got my miss'
Red lips on lookin' bright, quite vivid

I've been riding with lil shawty through the west side
Feelin on me so I'm runnin through the red lights
When I'm done lil momma then its bed time
And if I finished and you don't I guess its head time

It really is the best time
I don't wait, baby this is not a lunch line
Eat up tell lil mama that it's crunch time
Staring at you got me lost in the sublime

Don't stop it, shit
Like I don't ever think that Quarter's gotten top like this
I'm running late to my class but I gotta hit
I roll over, 8am or gettin slopped from this?

Gotta test drive the chick
Like is she really down to go get up and ride the dick
Like if ever got locked up would she spot the kid
If she would then I'll keep her by the time I'm rich

So tell me how you're different baby
Can I hear your sign
Take me on a trip I wanna get inside your mind
Goddess in the face and girl your waist is so divine
Treat it like its grapes I'm tryna taste it from the vine
Now instead of late the only wasting here in time
If you think I peaked the next release will show I'm fine
I don't do no features cuz they never match my grind
Get you on the hook just say my name your only line

She said "stop it, stop it
F*ckin' with you lowkey out of pocket
Honest, you be on some switching like topics
I just can't keep myself from flocking"

I said
"Put your phone down baby
Lost in your eyes, girl, I might sound crazy
If you keep it up, girl might just maybe
Figure out how to have you son my babies"

Girl I gotta hard time sittin'
In a room with you and im not tight thigh grippin'
You might be inside of my highlight vid and
If you down then I'm down to go excited our interests

Shawty gotta hard time sittin'
With her phone down
Maybe you could talk then listen
I got a lot of things
On my mind they slippin'
But its cool cuz I don't know of a time you've listened

I been riding with lil shawty through the West side
Feelin' on me so im runnin' through the red lights
When I'm done, lil momma, then its bed time
And if I finished and you don't I guess its head time

It really is the best time