Mic Anthony - London Love Steps

Baby I hate that they don't say what's real
All the time talking all the nonsense
But no one ever says I will
Just call it a night, we can chill
And I'm brining summer madness
Couple bitches with me, they got baggage
Couple niggas with me, they a savage
All that really means, they're coming damage
Baby I hate that they don't say what's real
But me and you mix like gravy
I'm certainly not trynna spill
Just call it a night, we could chill
Hey chick! I'll be calling you back again
Hey miss! You'll be doing the math again
Hey chick, I'll be hitting you back tonight
Hey miss, let me know where you at tonight

Hey girl is you coming with me?
I said""Big bed but my love is for free""
I said""Hey girl, why you sippin' alone?""
I said, four shots now you're up in your zone
We can bust down
Score a touchdown in the end zone
We could get loose off the juice
Bring your friends home
Hey girl is you coming with me?
I said, big bed but my love is for free
I said

Baby I hate that they don't say what's real
All the time talking all the nonsense
But no one ever says I will
Just call it a night, we can chill
And I'm brining summer madness
Couple bitches with me, they got baggage
Couple niggas with me, they a savage
All that really means, they're coming damage
Baby I hate that they don't say what's real
But me and you mix like gravy
I'm certainly not trynna spill
Just call it a night, we could chill

Hey chick are you trynna roll tonight?
Hey chick I'm trynna get in my zone tonight
Spark the tree so it takes control tonight
On the move so I'm staying up overnight
I'm trynna score plus one like a shooting foul
We don't gotta a lot of time, we should do it now
I got friends, and you got friends
So tell em to come thru, let the crew hop in
And I'm too poppin', got a shoe option
Can't take me out my zone cause I'm too locked in
And she feeling even better with two shots in
Make sure the night do not end
Yeah, Major

Baby I hate that they don't say what's real
But me and you mix like gravy
I'm certainly not trynna spill
Just call it a night, we could chill

Baby I hate that they don't say what's real
All the time talking all the nonsense
But no one ever says I will
Just call it a night, we can chill
And I'm brining summer madness
Couple bitches with me, they got baggage
Couple niggas with me, they a savage
All that really means, they're coming damage
Baby I hate that they don't say what's real
But me and you mix like gravy
I'm certainly not trynna spill
Just call it a night, we could chill
Hey chick! I'll be calling you back again
Hey miss! You'll be doing the math again
Hey chick, I'll be hitting you back tonight
Hey miss, let me know where you at tonight

Hey chick ain't no loving for free
I said
Hey chick is you coming with me?
I said
Hey chick why you sippin' alone?
I said
Four shots get you up in your zone
I said

Written by:
DARYL JAMES, ERICH GILLESPIE, MICHAEL THOMAS, MIXTAPE SEOUL LTD.

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