Ducce - Soarin (feat. J Bish)

Yea Yea
Yea yea yea
Shawty I am falling
Shawty I am falling
Shawty I am falling
Shawty why are you calling
Hit it right in the morning
Got her all night moaning
We can whip in the foreign yea
Got her high I'm Soaring
What she want I'm on it
What she want I'm on it
Shawty I am falling
Shawty why are you calling
Hit it right in the morning
Got her all night moaning
We can whip in the foreign yea
Got her high I'm Soaring
What she want I'm on it
What she want I'm on it
Whatever she want I'm on it
Gucci and Loui you know I afford it
Come up from Italy that shit imported
Girl I'm on fire don't touch me I'm scorching
Baby just pass me the Bentley key
I know that she be feeling me
It be too hard to get rid of me
Get in your skin and get underneath yea
Yea
Your heart Imma pick it right up
You was broken before
I know there ain't no trust
Imma show you love
All that matters is us
Treat you like my strap
Right by my side and I'm keeping you tucked
Baby you know I'm on fire
Our love will never expire
Singing to you like a choir
Run up for you for some miles
Baby my life you be lighting
Sick and tired of the fighting
Can't break our bond it's the tightest
Look at your wrist watch me ice it
Shawty I am falling
Shawty why are you calling
Hit it right in the morning
Got her all night moaning
We can whip in the foreign yea
Got her high I'm Soaring
What she want I'm on it
What she want I'm on it
Shawty I am falling
Shawty why are you calling
Hit it right in the morning
Got her all night moaning
We can whip in the foreign yea
Got her high I'm Soaring
What she want I'm on it
What she want I'm on it
Waking her up in the morning
Breakfast in bed cause she want it
Whatever she want I got it
She sit on my face now she Cuming
Yea
Get up and get to this money
We run up them digits
We came from the bottom
We counting them hundreds on hundreds
We Bonnie and Clyde
We get up and hop in the foreign
Vroom
Shawty why is you calling
Solving all of her problems
Run it up we balling
Trying to keep you from falling
If you with it I'm all in
Ain't no working just call in
Trying to knock them walls in
Grip your body like Spalding
Yea
I run up them digits
I run up them digits
Yea
She run them up with me
She run them up with me
Trying to keep you from falling
If you with it I'm all in
Trying to knock them walls in
Grip your body like Spalding
Shawty I am falling
Shawty why are you calling
Hit it right in the morning
Got her all night moaning
We can whip in the foreign yea
Got her high I'm Soaring
What she want I'm on it
What she want I'm on it
Shawty I am falling
Shawty why are you calling
Hit it right in the morning
Got her all night moaning
We can whip in the foreign yea
Got her high I'm Soaring
What she want I'm on it
What she want I'm on it
Yea

Written by:
Will Guyton

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