Rex Evans and Jay Dontay - Shoot For Me

Oooh
Ahh yeah ahh yeah
Ahh yeah ahh yeah
Oooh
Ahh yeah ahh yeah
Ahh yeah ahh yeah

Love how you walked in
Hey yeah hey
Balenciaga runners pull them up like socks then
Uh uh
Yeah hey
Got your number but my love you know its locked in
Hey yeah
Go to work
I go to work
I go to work
You know I'm clocked in
Ahh yeah ahh yeah ahh yeah ahh yeah ahh yeahh
Hey hey
Jordan's ain't no number ones
These Christian Dior's
Hey hey
You know I wanted some
You always leave me wanting more
Uhh
I just checked my balance
Hey
If you come with me ill give you higher standards
Yeah yeah
Ride through west Atlanta
Hey
I am not the shooter but I keep bananas
Hey yeah
And pour some lean in fanta's
Uhh
If you know them they might take a xanax
Mmm yeah
But they keep me protected
Hey
Yeah you know my niggas keep a lethal weapon
Mmm yeah
If they shoot for me they shoot for you too
Ooh
Don't worry about a thing
They're gon get they hands dirty for me yeah
If you know what I mean

She don't want to leave
Leave
Leave
I need her to breath
Breath
Breath
Got her on my sleeve
Sleeve
Sleeve
I'm all in her dreams
I got her coming right back
She go and she get heart attack
I got her running on track
One on one we do the math
Got my love on the right path
Gas you up don't need a gas mask
You got me following fast fast
Put you first never in last last
Ooohhh

If they shoot for me they shoot for you too
Ooh
Don't worry about a thing
They're gon get they hands dirty for me yeah
If you know what I mean
If they shoot for me they shoot for you too
Ooh
Don't worry about a thing
They're gon get they hands dirty for me yeah
If you know what I mean

Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh

Ahh yeah
Ahh yeah ahh yeah
Ahh yeah ahh yeah

Ahh yeah ahh yeah

Written by:
Jay Dontay, Rex Evans

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