DEF Davyne - Hype Me Up

Yeah, just hype me up, hype me up
Don’t bring me down, oh no
Just fill my cup, yeah
When I come around, when I come around
Oooooh yeah, oh yeah
Don’t bring me down, oh no
Just fill my cup, ay, ay
When I come around
Please don’t kill my vibe, oh no
Tryna keep that shit alive, ay, ay
Ay, so hype me up, hype me up
Don’t bring me down, oh no
Just fill my cup, yeah
When I come around
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
When I show up, have them drinks ready, yeah
High heels on, and that pink teddy, ooh wee
Making moves like chess, I like my queens deadly
Looking foreign, but I’ll ride you like a clean Chevy
Hop on this dick, no more talking that shit
Bout you hock and you spit, make you cough when I hit it
You don’t wanna flirt cuz this cock is legit
You’ll be dropping that skirt, now drop the skit
Killing the vibe with the games you play
Like making dates to stay up late
You causing me pain, like shades of gray
Insane to say, but baby wait
I’m dropping a dime if the energies wack
I’d rather go make me a track, facts
I suggest that you go back to ya ex for sex
You know, the one who can’t last
You seen all the women I passed fast
But show me you different you might get a pass
I’ll be your teacher, and meet you in class
But come with the drama, I’m leaving that ass
Yeah, just hype me up, hype me up
Don’t bring me down, oh no
Just fill my cup, yeah
When I come around, when I come around
Oooooh yeah, oh yeah
Don’t bring me down, oh no
Just fill my cup, ay, ay
When I come around
Please don’t kill my vibe, oh no
Tryna keep that shit alive, ay, ay
Ay, so hype me up, hype me up
Don’t bring me down, oh no
Just fill my cup, yeah
When I come around
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Written by:
Desmond Ford

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DEF Davyne

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