Ain’t a one way go and hit a runway bout it
[pitch effect]—lookin like the lotto
—Got me tryna scratch a dime—— up beside uh
[hook]
[microphone effect]
—Came for a good time——
…..
[speakerphone effect]——ain’t leaving without it
[megaphone effect]
—Got me tryna scratch a dime—— up beside uh
[microphone effect]
—Came for a good time——
…..
——ain’t leaving without it
[verse]
Son I know you checked all the boxes plus a couple
—But she like it when her hair pulled
Likes flips n chokin
Them hips was beggin I
Open em wide and dove in
I’m high and i wont finish on her its
Broke in
—Wakin up in a daze still prayin if I let her walk away in a way it’s the way she was meant to saved
Came in here with a goal,
And I’m an over achiever
came alone
Put it all the way down
Grab a tiger
By her -
-French tips
A French kiss
Have her feelin at home back stage
Fake love but she ain’t fakin her sleep
I tell her take me to where —
You put them things on your teeth
Hit stairs and back doors
Jiggin off
See me Tip toe-in my hoe ass straight to the sheets
Say
Says she wanna
git git git git on
Sip , slip , give it back— shit spit on ,
Held a face straight— long enough to sit on
Told her
Bitch get the head on
Take out the bill with a couple a Lane chains-
Flipped bitches and ice cream were all off to the same place
[chorus]
Ain’t a one way go and hit a runway bout it
[pitch effect]—lookin like the lotto
—Got me tryna scratch a dime—— up beside uh
[hook]
[microphone effect]
—Came for a good time——
…..
[speakerphone effect]——ain’t leaving without it
[megaphone effect]
—Got me tryna scratch a dime—— up beside uh
[microphone effect]
—Came for a good time——
…..
——ain’t leaving without it
[verse]
Ca Came for a change
now now I don’t like it
And I know right where it goes it’s headed straight for the flame and I’m the one with the lighter
And shit it all look the same when it was all of your things set to flame from a fire you came from
From a light that you can’t bum
—Aint a soul in the soup
—Talking here to the moon
Front seat at the show
Fork knife in the spoon
Have yet
to stretch— a half wit
To fit —a half sack a my grits lap cappin a —half black crack in a —bitch sat cappin a—-rich chat traffica splits so mad atcha
Most shit that don’t MAKES SENSE a take sense straight from makes sense