So Buenoo - Dear Shawty,

Yeaa

Dear shawty
How you been?
Do you know the baby daddy yet?
Speaking of baby Damn he getting big
His birthday coming up is the little god walking yet?
First glance I knew he wasn't mine my body had me thinking
I was running out of time
Ight
Let me get up out my feelings
Cuz I'm walking on a dream
And rolling for the thrill of it
I smoke
She rolls
You pop
I sniff
So we gone get it on tonight
Henny
More shots
Molly
On lips
Our tongues dance in the
Twilight
Yea yea yea yea yea yea
Yah
Yah
Ex girl be the female version of me
Both our monmas never told us bout the birds and the bees
Lil Savage ass thottie who light on her feet
Dirty ol mouth
With the pearly white teeth
Bogey and a quickie
That's a trap nigga lunch break
Shawty was there for every single lunch break
Talking about babies every 15 minute phone call
Only brought a lighter to every single lunch break

Two city made nymphos
Cruising down the interstate
Henny in our wine glass
Sex on our dinner plate
Never came off head before shawty had me in a daze

Sex game crazy
Hit me like a slug the Dominican pussy could really
Turn you to the plug
Then we came up on the drugs
Then I became the plug
Relationship goals
Right?

I smoke
She rolls
You pop
I sniff
So we gone get it on tonight
Henny
More shots
Molly
On lips
Our tongues dance in the
Twilight

Yea yea yea yea yea yea
Yah
Yah
Followed you I was lost in the trap
Not really going far no more
Got a gps
This ain't the 1200s
We don't really follow stars no more

Ever since I Left the county you been out here wahlin girl
That tattoo above your lips is known across the town and around the world
I Said
Ever since I Left the county you been out here wahlin girl
That tattoo above your lips is known across the town and around the world

Coulda been Madonna
Feet up on in a foreign
Finessing the struggle
And stackin
Shawty had
To be nuts
Cuz when you hit her up
It's only to see what's cracking
Should of only hit once
She do to dangerous
Sex game made to catch niggas lacking
I swear
I swear
I swear

Dear shawty
How you been?
Do you know the baby daddy yet?
Speaking of baby Damn he getting big
His birthday coming up
Is the little god walking yet?
First glance I knew he wasn't mine my body had me thinking I was running out of time
Running out of time
Running out of time
Running out of time
I smoke
She rolls
You pop
I sniff
So we gone get it on tonight
Henny
More shots
Molly
On lips
Our tongues dance in the
Twilight
Yea yea yea yea yea yea
Damn shawty
Yea
God damn god damn

Written by:
nana SINTIM-MISA

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