Blok Beeze - Good With Me (feat. Luccie Fontane)

Tell me what you want
I can provide it
You don't remember the last time
That you've been excited
Allow me to change your mind... yeah
Girl hop off in this whip
Cause we bout to take a ride
Don't worry bout where we going
Just know that you're good with me
Baby if you want it you got it
I promise you're good with me
Baby you want it you got it
There is no need to wonder if you will be left asunder
Baby you're good with me
Baby you want it you got it
Eating passionfruit on a sandy beach
I'm outta reach if you tryna reach
Filthy lessons I'm tryna teach
Lick her clit as I watch it leak
I think it's time that we elevate
Let's hit the sky baby Venus awaits
Whole deck of cards baby you my Ace
I'm paid in full baby you're my Ace
Wrist shining like the gold Lakers
I know they trying but they won't break us
This how it's supposed to be I say its fate
Feeding you pineapples and candy grapes
We'll cruise the city around town
The Lamborghini LeBron brown
Pumping the gas while I ease the gas
I'm driving slow just to make it last
Tell me what you want
I can provide it
You don't remember the last time
That you've been excited
Allow me to change your mind... yeah
Girl hop off in this whip
Cause we bout to take a ride
Don't worry bout where we going
Just know that you're good with me
Baby if you want it you got it
I promise you're good with me
Baby you want it you got it
There is no need to wonder if you will be left asunder
Baby you're good with me
Baby you want it you got it
Gp Beeze...
She want a bag I want a bag too
She want it bad I want it bad too
Plant a seed and watch that bag bloom
I'm blowing up watch that bag boom
Getting dirty sippin muddy in that backroom
Out the window from my view it look like cancun
I'm talking brown paper bag money
Gucci belt Gucci bag money
This that meet me after class money
I was out here cutting grass money
Alot of people say that money talk
It's alot of things I wanna ask money
If we beefin over bags I make that bag move
Madd money got the bags in a bad mood
She want a bag I want a bag too
And fuck a race you come in last I come in last too... facts
Tell me what you want
I can provide it
You don't remember the last time
That you've been excited
Allow me to change your mind... yeah
Girl hop off in this whip
Cause we bout to take a ride
Don't worry bout where we going
Just know that you're good with me
Baby if you want it you got it
I promise you're good with me
Baby you want it you got it
There is no need to wonder if you will be left asunder
Baby you're good with me
Baby you want it you got it

Written by:
Cordell Turmon, David Blocker

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