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Soon Come

 

Soon Come

(album: Yea Nah I'm Out - 2020)


Yo, you got me leaving voicemails and shit
You deadass?
Where you was at?
Your love is, your love is, your love is
You're up, you're right there
Blowing up my phone all day

You're so impatient
But girl, I don't mind (I don't mind)
And I'm about to leave this party
Soon as I get home
I'ma set the vibe right, I'ma treat it like it's prom night
I'ma fuck you all night, oh baby
Get to grabbing, get to squeezing
Can't wait 'til I get home

I'm tryna end my day right, I was with my homies
Yeah, she sent that late night text, said she was lonely
And the way this Henny got me feeling
I'm ready to risk it all, oh, oh
Came here with my bros but I don't care, I'm leaving
'Cause now these messages coming with pics, oh, oh shit
My Uber is coming in five
I soon come, I soon come

But you're just so impatient (You're so impatient)
I'm blowing up your phone (Blowing up my phone, no)
I'ma need you to lay down
Soon as you get home
I'ma set the vibe right (Vibe right), I'ma treat it like it's prom night (Prom night)
I'ma fuck you all night, oh baby
Get to grabbing (Grabbin'), get to squeezing (Squeezin')
Can't wait 'til I get home

I link in your studio, for what I'm speaking in the studio
Send a text, that you had a long day
I got this vibe popping but had to dip to the hallway
It's about 3 something, and I see you ready for foreplay
Five rounds in me, restricted license but my drive decisive
You tell me I need to chill but me on the way is enticing
You like this, impatient thoughts about your bent on your couch
Handle your mouth, or all that shit you talking right now
And you love this, the way my hand, my damn [?], I'm so trilling it
Tell me how you soon come and I know 'cause I can feel the shit
I'm tuned in, fucking with a real one
Since you made me your center of attention, you always feel like I should kill something

Your love is, your love is, your love is
You're up, you're right there
Blowing up my phone all day

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