Reggie Sinatra - She's Gotta Have It

Hold up
Why you bangin on my line
So we put the phone up
Why you wasting all my time
You messing with a stoner
Oh we puffin in the ride
Shit you might just owe one
So baby just roll one
Yeah
Hold up
Why you bangin on my line
So we put the phone up
Why you wasting all my time
You messing with a stoner
Oh we puffin in the ride
Shit you might just owe one
So baby just roll one
Yeah
Fuck, I think she messing with my head
That be dumb
You got me wasting all this lead
That be sum
And then i'm tripping for the new
What you say is true
Oh you high horsed on a view
I mean
Wait
You got me trippin me everyday
If that love is not around, then just let me fly away
If you cannot show no feelings than these feelings shall inflate
And you running on my mind, but that shit is not okay
Back it up
Crack it up
Honey now we stacking up
Expression full tension and the sexting got her acting up
Expression on the phone
And that dick just be a loan and
Mama hear them moans and
Reggie here until the morning
Let's get it on
Until the break of dawn
Baby this your song
When your day is way to long
And you slip inside your thong
And these feelings way too strong and
Expose me to the game, but you played me along like
Hold up
Why you bangin on my line
So you put the phone up
Why you wasting all my time
You messing with a stoner
Oh we puffin in the ride
Shit you might just owe one
So baby just roll one
Yeah
Hold up
Why you bangin on my line
So we put the phone up
Why you wasting all my time
You messing with a stoner
Oh we puffin in the ride
Shit you might just owe one
So baby just roll one
Yeah

Written by:
Dennis Ballew, John Gahuancela

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