Why you alone on your birthday?
Let me come celebrate, ooh
You don’t gotta be lonely
Even if it’s only
Somethin’ to fill a hole
Baby, hit my line up
Wanna celebrate you
You don’t have to be lonely
Don’t stress if it’s only
Got you Wishin’ for a lil’ mooore
Hit,
Up,
My line
Baby, let’s pretend, even if you’re not mine
We’ll move mountains, flow like Alkaline
I’ma make you feel it deep in ya spine…
…..
Hit,
Up,
My line
Tell them other hittas, step back of the line
Girl, I love your cake, I’m lovin’ your design
We compatible, I see it in the signs (oooh)
So girl, hit up my— (oh), just hit up my phone
If you wanna— (oh), if you wanna bone
Distance don’t— (ooh), girl, I’ll get you flown
Or stay locked in that— (ooh), you call home
So girl, hit up my— (oh), just hit up my phone
If you wanna— (oh), if you wanna bone
Distance don’t— (ooh), girl, I’ll get you flown
Or stay locked in that— (ooh), you call home
….
……
Baby, climb on top me
Ride it like a stampede
Girl, get to movin’ (ayy)
(Oh yeah, ride me, baby)
Make love like you tryna date me
You bad like your mom, but you ain’t Stacey
Phone on silent, girl, just in case he (calls)….
…..
Look in front of ya, I’m next, no stress
Forget them other hittas, don’t sweat your ex
I’ma beat it up, make it never forget
You love how I stroke, girl, i get you so wet….
….
Ayy, you ain’t seen nothin’ yet
Body’s hot, steamin’, drippin’ in sweat
We go hours, baby, no time for rest
Call me Jeremih, this that birthday sex….
Hit Up, Hit Up, Hit Up,
My line
Baby, let’s pretend, even if you’re not mine
We’ll move mountains, baby, flow like Alkaline
I’ma make you feel it deep in ya spine…
….
Hit,
Up,
Tell them other hittas, step back of the line
Girl, I love your cake, I’m lovin’ your design
We compatible, I see it in the signs
So girl, hit up my— (oh), just hit up my phone
If you wanna— (oh), if you wanna bone
Distance don’t— (ooh), girl, I’ll get you flown
Or stay locked in that— (ooh), you call home
What you say? Baby?…
….
So girl, hit up my— (oh), just hit up my phone
If you wanna— (oh), if you wanna bone
Distance don’t— (ooh), girl, I’ll get you flown
Or stay locked in that— (ooh), you call home
So girl, hit up my— (oh), just hit up my phone
If you wanna— (oh), if you wanna bone
Distance don’t— (ooh), girl, I’ll get you flown
Or stay locked in that— (ooh), you call home
(Tune Bae)
[END]
TuneBae
