Lyan Paris - North Sky
(Kimj with the heat)If I was a friend let you know
If I was a friend let you go
I don't know what it feels like (Hey)
We've been sipping on this all night
I fall in love in the strobe lights
We've been sipping on that North Sky
I don't know what it feels like
Yeah-ah-ah-ah, yeah-ah-ah-ah
Me I'll be thinking 'bout this all night
Yeah-ah-ah-ah, yeah-ah-ah-ah
Turnt up off the Henny and the Grey Goose
Not the same shit but I came to let loose (Let loose)
Usually not the type of bitch I would look to
But when I saw that girl told her drop that ass footloose (Drop that shit)
Ooh baby, baby won't you drop that ass on me
Hands on your waist you got me looking like a zombie
Seen you across the room and you was looking real lonely
Baby you know I can't keep this shit lowkey
1,2,3
Bad bitches on me
In the back of the club
With my head in the trees (Trees)
When I move to the side
Hope you moving with me
And I swear that when she drop that shit to her knees
I die
I don't know what it feels like (Hey)
We've been sipping on this all night
I fall in love in the strobe lights
We've been sipping on that North Sky
I don't know what it feels like
Yeah-ah-ah-ah, yeah-ah-ah-ah
Me I'll be thinking 'bout this all night
Yeah-ah-ah-ah, yeah-ah-ah-ah
Had way too much now I'm faded (Faded)
How you drop it low and pick it up shawty amazing (That's amazing)
Faze you, change you, nobody can replace you (Replace you)
The way you looking at me the way you looking at me make me go ahead and save you (Save you)
Bad Bitch and she know that (She know that)
Picture perfect shawty like a Kodak (She own that)
Grab that, hold that, don't make me unfold that
You my baby and you know that
1,2,3
Bad bitches on me
In the back of the club
With my head in the trees (Trees)
When I move to the side
Hope you moving with me
And I swear that when she drop that shit to her knees
I die
I don't know what it feels like (Hey)
We've been sipping on this all night
I fall in love in the strobe lights
We've been sipping on that North Sky
I don't know what it feels like
Yeah-ah-ah-ah, yeah-ah-ah-ah
Me I'll be thinking 'bout this all night
Yeah-ah-ah-ah, yeah-ah-ah-ah
Written by:
Luke Marshall, Ryan Goulding
Publisher:
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