CallMeZion & asaya - Pressure

I need a lot of drugs in the building (Building)
Need a lot of drugs in the building (Building)
Call up Rell just tell me how you feeling? (How you feel?)
Tell me if it's valid or what
Wasn't nobody tripping off of nothing (Wasn't trippin')
Qell that's my dog, know wassup (That's my nigga)
Bring a couple hoes to the club
Ah yeah, ah yeah (Aye)
Bring a couple hoes to the club (Bring 'em home)
Two bitches showing me some love (How you feel?)
I already know they going up tonight
I already know, I already
I already know, I already
We can go back to the love, or we can go back to the chase
I'm either high or drunk
I don't know anymore (I don't know)
Pressure and emotions, I don't show anymore (I don't show ya)
I don't know anymore
I won't ghost anymore
I won't love you like I used too, girl you know how this shit go (Go)
How it goes down
They know, I can't let go
Of you, girl you know I just can't let go (Just can't let go)
And it's so hard to move on, when I'm so stuck in my head
And my bed is missing you baby, you girl
But I gotta keep moving
But I keep choosing
Whatever I feel in this club
Whatever I feel in this club
I need a lot of drugs in the building (Building)
Need a lot of drugs in the building (Building)
Call up Rell just tell me how you feeling? (How you feel?)
Tell me if it's valid or what
Wasn't nobody tripping off of nothing (Wasn't trippin')
Qell that's my dog, know wassup (That's my nigga)
Bring a couple hoes to the club
Ah yeah, ah yeah (Aye)
Bring a couple hoes to the club (Bring 'em home)
Two bitches showing me some love (How you feel?)
I already know they going up tonight
I already know, I already
I already know, I already
We can go back to the love, or we can go back to the chase
Or we can take it slow, go steady (Steady)
You know who to call when you ready (Aye)
Knockin' down walls when you ready (Yeah)
I give you the world if you let uh na, na
Cause you sweet like candy (So sweet)
Strawberry if you ask me (Ask me)
We can do it all in the backseat
Girl this ain't an Uber or a Taxi (oh no, no, no)
Throwing, spending money like it's tax season (Yeah)
You thought you had me, it ain't that easy (Nah)
If I said it then you best believe it (Why?)
Cause I ain't into make believing
Na, na (Na, na)
Na, na
Na, na
Think I like you better in the Prada (For sure)
I can make it happen like it's tada (Wow)
I'm busy, but I'll call you when it's over
I swear
Call me
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Yeah

Written by:
Antonio W., Zion Harrison

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