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Cut Me Off

 

Cut Me Off


Take it off
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna wine up, dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

You know you make a nigga want and you don't even try
And I can tell that you been training, figured your waistline
Save the space in your bed when you sleep at night
But you never call me selfish when I give my time (Yeah yeah)

I'm in your city for a week
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
Thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she
I'm in your city for a week
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
I thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she

Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna wine up, dance
Let me in, don't cut me off
Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna wine up, dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

And I can tell that you ain't stingy
Girl, it's been some time (Yeah yeah)
When man ah said that mi nuh pree, true mi pree from time
Fell asleep at the crib, waking up at five
You say you starting work at nine
You ain't going to work till I've had mines
Ain't always showing up to work on time

I'm in your city for a week
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
Thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she
I'm in your city for a week
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
I thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she

Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna wine up, dance
Let me in, don't cut me off
Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna wine up, dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

I just left the Fashion Week, ah
She a rider, she don't have repeat, ah
I been loving how my diamonds set
I been loving how your pussy so wet
And we ain't even sex
You're addicted to heels, so I buy you both pairs
Got you flying first-class, no stress
And I know that I made mistakes
Take a break, girl, please forgive
She's my rider for sure
I don't care where she go
No, no, I don't wanna control her
No, no, girl, suck it slow-mo, girl
We be pouring up the drink, both gone, yeah
And we saying that we right, both wrong, yeah
We've been waiting for tonight, girl, it's on, yeah
I just pulled up in the Range Rove', girl, I'm coming home

Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna wine up, dance
Let me in, don't cut me off
Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna wine up, dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

Ski
See, when you're fucking with a rich nigga
Ah, you better get used to the sound
Yeah, and I've got fifty thousand euros on me right now
I'll blow it, Champs-Élys' to Milan
I was never supposed to fall in love
But life doesn't go to plan (Doesn't go to plan)
Yeah, like all them bitches don't compare
'Cause I just asked you for head, I'ma ask her for hand, please
Ringside, Chanel size, do you while still a slime
Ex nigga fumbled the bag, he ain't do you right
Tell him to stay out of our business cah it's just you and I

I'm in your city for a week
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
Thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she
I'm in your city for a week
Tell me you're down, tell me you're free
Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
I thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she

Won't you let me take it off?
Have a break, I'll break you off
Make me wanna wine up, dance
Let me in, don't cut me off

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