Smiiles - On the Road (feat. Day Chamberlain)

I been on the road I been doing all these shows
I been staying low key that's fine
I hate to see you cry
But I ain't staying for the night
Cuz I got another red-eye flight
So won't you dance for me tonight
Dance for me, buss it open for me
Dance for me tonight
Dance for me, buss it open for me tonight

I'm a rolling stone kill for the dough I feel like Scarface
Hot wheel whippin, prolly dying in a car chase
If you love me bring a friend we having a ménage
When I'm gone before the dawn
Don't act so surprised babe
Yeah I told you this the life
Everything the only price
Mix my four up with a Sprite yeah
I'm a fuck you til you're numb
We ain't done until you cum
Then I gotta hit the road yeah
Young Axle Rose
I be out here getting paid
I be stacking all my dough
I be worried bout my friends
I be tryna show you love
Hope you don't hate it
I'm off all these drugs
Getting faded
Shit it don't matter
You here for the night
Ride this dick
Pour my Sprite
Louie bedsheets
Two ho's one night
They like it rough
Stick dick in they spine
All my love that shit went right out the window
I'm a freight train baby ain't shit slowin
I been thinking if I love you I should leave
Cuz I can't let emotions get the fuckin' best of me

I been on the road I been doing all these shows
Yeah I keep it low key that's fine
I hate to see you cry
But I ain't staying for the night
Yeah I got another red-eye flight
So won't you dance for me tonight
Dance for me, buss it open for me
Dance for me tonight
Dance for me, buss it open for me tonight

All of these weird energies I'm just tryna get out of here
Wanna pull your Brazilian hair
Have you squirting everywhere ah yeah
I'm gonna have that pussy singing like a chime
Like Chris Paul I'm a always get that dime
It's Chamberlain bitch you know I'm in my prime
Pussy juicy just like a lime
Put her in CC
Please don't hate me
But I gotta leave
On my way to commas
Don't have no time for drama
Don't make me pull out my llama
Hit your best friend and her mama
She ride it like a six speed
But I gotta go in my sixth speed
She want that Gucci and Fenti
I hit it once she won't leave me yeah
I'm a rockstar, wussup
Gotta get on my tour bus
She never smoke but she all around us

I been on the road I been doing all these shows
Yeah I keep it low key that's fine
I hate to see you cry
But I ain't staying for the night
Yeah I got another red-eye flight
So won't you dance for me tonight
Dance for me, buss it open for me
Dance for me tonight
Dance for me, buss it open for me tonight

Written by:
Daylon McClemore, Miles Doban

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