(Ft. Omarion & Rockie Fresh)
Yeah, yeah
Hey! Yeah!
Paris
She’d be on my mind and she going
Make a nigger wanna fall in it, in it
And when the time, she’d be calling
I’d be that better, I’ll be all in
I’ll be all in it, you’ll be calling
And I’ll be on the way no stalling it
Yeah, make a nigger wanna fall in it
Your body keep calling
Speeding in my fast car
Reminiscing on the girl that I last saw
And how she cut wood like a hex
Wax on, was off, man that ax off
But I get, I get that
I was in this strap when I fell off in that cap
All over my body
Me all for Miami balls
Had to head down
Stretching like Grenadi
1-10 Maseratti
Burning down the highway
Burning on some molly
Could this be love?
Infatuation of the body
The fact is that I’m sloppy with my feelings all this got
Chasing love at 6 in the morning
Running as a dog in heat chasing after pony
The streets is lonely
It’s just me and the stars
Me and my thoughts
Could it be me in the guard?
Not if I play my cards right
Tell the cards on my dashboard
If they rewrite and leave me right
To my queen and I
She’d be on my mind and she going
Make a nigger wanna fall in it, in it
And when the time, she’d be calling
I’d be that better, I’ll be all in
I’ll be all in it, you’ll be calling
And I’ll be on the way no stalling it
Yeah, make a nigger wanna fall in it
Your body keep calling me
20 minutes from home, she’s still on my mind
As the sun rise ahead, I am 95
Eyes only from the marijuana as
I stare upon the sunset trying to make it home
Hard racing trying to make it calm
Love drum beating on my insides
Writing his own song
Fighting the harsh to burst the U turn
If I ain’t fighting for her than what’s the use, huh?
And at the anthems as I pass them I’m so lost
Nowhere I’m going
Confused at my motive
Lonely or lost
The midst to going hopeless romantic
I’m frantic I wrote this
It’s heartless this whole team
Presence is my focus
I’m presently out of focus
Speeding in my fast car
Reminiscing on the girl that I last saw
She’d be on my mind and she going
Make a nigger wanna fall in it, in it
And when the time, she’d be calling
I’d be that better, I’ll be all in
I’ll be all in it, you’ll be calling
And I’ll be on the way no stalling it
Yeah, make a nigger wanna fall in it
Your body keep calling
To immature niggers who just don’t know what they doing
They’d be having bitches but be in the club choosing
They thi9nk everything’s a game if I had everything amusing
I think you should lower your expectations
Get high with a nigger and exercise some patience
I could work you out, do it in the ways you ain’t expecting
You gotta let a nigger spend money like it’s nothing
Gimme good top and also like fucking
And sometime you’ll be tripping and you push a nigger button
Told you that you’re beautiful and now that got you blushing
Gushing we can slip slow while we rushing
And every time you call me now you’re coming on whenever
She’d be on my mind and she going
Make a nigger wanna fall in it, in it
And when the time, she’d be calling
I’d be that better, I’ll be all in
I’ll be all in it, you’ll be calling
And I’ll be on the way no stalling it
Yeah, make a nigger wanna fall in it
Your body keep calling
