Javon Beretta - Laid Up

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nothing better than Beretta, yeah

You was high up, you ain't coming down
It was fire, barely cooling down
You excited, when I come around
When I show up, Imma tear it down
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds

She got that fever for something mixed with tequila, uh
She dancing on me trying to back it up and feel me, uh
My eyes low, heavy motions, I am feeling done
She grab my hand, pull me in, I don't think we done
She whispering, in my ear, say she having fun
And these girls man, thats all that they really want
If she hungry for this loving, I can feed her some
Im wondering if she can throw it back like Fila, uh
Sit down on my palate, move it like a rabbit, uh
I don't want it if all these niggas can have it, nah
I want you but you not the one, its a habit, uh
Just know Im not these other guys because they tragic, uh
Last call before we both depart
Hit my dms, we can hit it off
Come thru we can finish where we left it off
Like a day from work Im tryna get you off
Tryna show you off, aye
We could do it all, aye

You was high up, you ain't coming down
It was fire, barely cooling down
You excited, when I come around
When I show up, Imma tear it down
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds

It's something 'bout this girl, I dont really know
No cares in the world, you is in the zone
Don't need no one she can do it on her own
Me and her the same, we like to be alone
I cant lie, mesmerized, by them chocolate eyes and them set of thighs
And she swear that she can change my life, for the better
Shit, I just might let her
Spent this night tryna get her attention
I can feel that tension, sexual, that feeling
Ass up to the ceiling
With that voice I'll listen
Love the way she singing
Swimming, I ain't sinking
Non Stop like Im Neeson
Im just trying to stay in
She think that Im playing
She used to the faking
Im real, no mistaken
Send those pics you taking
You looking amazing
You the sweet Im craving
Above, never basic
And I cant wait to have you all to myself when you naked

You was high up, you ain't coming down
It was fire, barely cooling down
You excited, when I come around
When I show up, Imma tear it down
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds
Now we laid up, off these couple rounds

Written by:
JAVON TREMAINE BRYANT

Publisher:
Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Javon Beretta

View Profile