Testo London - Jacquees
Testo della canzone London (Jacquees), tratta dall'album 4275 (Bonus Version)
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah (mm-hm)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Jacquees
It's two o'clock, I'm tryna find your spot (whoo! Yeah)
Fresh fit from Lenox and I'm in my drop (yeah)
I hit your digits 'cause you got that vibe (you got the vibe)
I hit your digits 'cause you're on my mind, oh, yeah (whoa)
The chance, girl, we could take, yeah (oh)
What you want tonight?
Let's pour these shots 'til we get wasted (whoa, whoa)
Know you're in my area, you're flexin' on your Snapchat (yeah, why?)
Bae, why don't you pull up and let a real nigga hit that (what? What?)
Girl, you're my mission (yeah)
Body on the counter, legs in the wind (alright)
If I get in the shower, will you gon' get in? (Would you?)
We came to play for ours (ah), come out, I'm here (yeah)
We ain't gotta cuddle up (oh), no, no
'Cause I don't want you to give something that I can't give (yeah, yeah, no)
We ain't gotta call it love, ooh, yeah (what?)
But, girl, you know exactly how we feel
I ain't tryna do too much, no, no, no, no, no (nah)
'Cause I know how other niggas make you feel
Girl, I'm gon' be the one to keep it real (yeah, what? Yeah)
Girl, I'm gon' be the one to pay the bills (what? Hey)
Can you get used to that?
Girl, you can, trust me
'Cause I'm down to give you everything you need (hm)
Can you get used to that?
Take you on shopping sprees (what? Yeah)
But you gotta do just more than cook and clean (yeah, yeah)
Release some of your stress when you're with me (ooh, hm-hm)
Just keep it physical, emotions out the way (just out of the way, what?)
'Cause I ain't tryna play you like a lame (you're not a lame)
You say you outside (alright), I'm on the way (what?)
We pouring Hennessy shots, it's gettin' late (real late)
You say you got to be up for work at 8:00 (at work)
You could spend the night, miss lady, yeah, why don't you stay?
(For the night) see the chance, girl, we could take, yeah
You know what's up tonight
We been on these shots and now we wasted
Know that I won't let you drive, I care about your safety (lie low)
So why don't you just stay with me?
We both know we're faded (fucked up)
Girl, you're my mission (for real)
Body on the counter, legs in the wind (uh-huh)
If I get in the shower, are you gon' get in? (What you wan' do?)
We came to play for ours, girl, come out them heels
We ain't gotta cuddle up, no, no (cuddle up)
'Cause I'll be damned if I got something that I can't give (yeah, what? Uh)
We ain't gotta call it love, ooh, yeah
But when we fuckin', I be catchin' chills (yeah, what? Right)
I ain't tryna do too much, no, no, no, no, no (yeah)
'Cause I know how other niggas make you feel (yeah)
Girl, I'm gon' be the one to keep it real (whoa, yeah)
And be the one to pay your bills, girl
Can you get used to that?
Girl, you can, trust me
'Cause I'm down to give you everything you need
Can you get used to that?
Take you on shopping sprees (what? Yeah)
But you gotta do more than cook and clean (yeah, yeah)
Release all of your stress when you're with me (ooh, hm-hm)
Just keep it physical, emotions out the way (just out of the way)
'Cause I ain't tryna play you like a lame
Girl, you can, trust me
'Cause I'm down to give you all you everything need
Can you get used to that?
Take you on shopping sprees (what? Yeah)
But you gotta do more just more than cook and clean
('Cause you're more than that)
Release all of your stress when you're with me (ooh, hm-hm)
Just keep it physical, emotions out the way (just out of the way)
'Cause I ain't tryna play you like a lame (you're not a lame)
Credits
Writer(s): Rodriquez Jacquees Broadnax, Kelvin Raynard Brown Jr.
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