T Lido - 24HRS (feat. TYuS)

Yeah

You got twenty four hours to hit my phone, not a second not a minute late
You got twenty four hours to hit my phone, I gotta catch my plane
Said how would it feel, if I do you like you do me, do me, how
How would it feel, if I played you like you tried to play me, yeah

But you weren't quick enough
To hit my line before I came up with these rhymes
And jotted them down on these lines
Girl you know you ain't surprised
Look me in my eyes and tell me that you wasn't lying
Don't you start with all that crying
You wouldn't like it if I did you like you did me
You dig me, all that sucker shit it history
I'll do you dirty gives a fuck bout' what your friends think
Don't diss me then come back round' just like no Frisbee
If I hit your phone you better hit me back
Know I'm out here really livin' that
Give it to me i'll give it back
(Yeah)
Yeah I seen your post and I like your pants
That ass poke how you fit in that
What you talking bout'
Got a couple things we need to figure out
And we could fuck it out

You got twenty four hours to hit my phone, not a second not a minute late
You got twenty four hours to hit my phone, I gotta catch my plane
Said how would it feel, if I do you like you do me, do me, how
How would it feel, if I played you like you tried to play me, yeah

Ima start right here you tried to play me
Put it on me, really drive me crazy
You can't always have your way little lady
It always comes to light especially that shady shit
It breaks my confidence, and boosts my insecurities
Securing all these bags but who the fuck is there securing me
That shit fucks with me, mentally emotionally
Deep down I'm still a G so you know what the motions be
Never would I trip or over think cause that just isn't me
You got every right to live your life and that shit should be free
Just don't play with me cause if you fuck with me i'll fuck with you
Initiate i'll dump on you, instigate i'll bust on you

You got twenty four hours to hit my phone, not a second not a minute late
You got twenty four hours to hit my phone, I gotta catch my plane
Said how would it feel, if I do you like you do me, do me, how
How would it feel, if I played you like you tried to play me

You got twenty four hours to hit my phone, not a second not a minute late
You got twenty four hours to hit my phone, I gotta catch my plane
Said how would it feel, if I do you like you do me, do me, how
How would it feel, if I played you like you tried to play me, yeah

Written by:
Ryan Toledo

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