Testo Jayson Tatum - Chase Martin
Testo della canzone Jayson Tatum (Chase Martin), tratta dall'album The Real McCoy
I need it right now, won't wait 'till later
Tryna slide down on this elevator
I know this might sound like I'm just a hater
She want me to make her choke like Jayson Tatum
I need it right now, won't wait 'till later
Tryna slide down on this elevator
I know this might sound like I'm just a hater
She want me to make her choke like Jayson Tatum
I ain't complaining, she know my last name is "Ass"
First name is "Love To Hit", boy, I be on some other shit
She love how I'm out here on my getting money tip
Get it? Getting money, tip, pretty funny, innit?
What the fuck did I just say? I'm not a fucking Brit
And yeah, shoutout 1776, that's for the history books
What the fuck, get to the point
Well, now I'm smashing this bitch in the greatest place that exists
Land of the Free and God is my fucking witness, ridin' 'round
AR15 in the backseat, BLAW
And we allowed to have 'em, boy, don't ask me how
I don't know but I'm thanking the founding fathers for this
Boy, I guarantee you George Washington was a pimp
If I ever saw him in person, I'd give him some dap (what up boy?)
Shoutout Ben Frank, I see the man stamped on my cash
Take it to the strip club and get a handful of ass
I need it right now, won't wait 'till later
Tryna slide down on this elevator
I know this might sound like I'm just a hater
She want me to make her choke like Jayson Tatum
I need it right now, won't wait 'till later
Tryna slide down on this elevator
I know this might sound like I'm just a hater
She want me to make her choke like Jayson Tatum
Nah, baby, I'm not a ball player
But my game come in all flavors, I'm a hall of famer
You can call me later, got a man? It don't make shit complicated
Just watch your moves, no one stopping you
Pretend you don't know him for the night, I got a room
And if he smell something fishy, girl, you got perfume
Just lock in 'cause we really got lots to do
Anything's possible (it is)
I've been thinking 'bout the ways that we 'gon get dirty
Like playing outside in your childhood days
But I gotta leave quick or I'll be late
Baby, if I could, then I would stay
But time is money and I get paid
Sorry, don't mean to bounce after I get laid (sorry!)
I'm trying to find my god damn place
Too faded but what can I say?
I need it right now, won't wait 'till later
Tryna slide down on this elevator
I know this might sound like I'm just a hater
She want me to make her choke like Jayson Tatum
I need it right now, won't wait 'till later
Tryna slide down on this elevator
I know this might sound like I'm just a hater
She want me to make her choke like Jayson Tatum
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Writer(s): Chase Martin
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