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Dom Kennedy

South Beach

 

South Beach

(album: I Love Stocker - 2023)


(Yeah)
"Other People's Money"
(Uh, yea, yea yea)

Sometimes I question everything, like why we fall in love
When I'm OK with being alone, I get a lot done
Not saying I don't think you perfect, I think you perfect
I like to withdraw money to make sure my account work
Miami in the spring in the summer it's too hot
To even walk around the shop, to even ride in the drop

So get your hair done, I'll be there to pick you up
So get your nails done, I'll be there to pick you up
I watch you walk from store to store you looking like a winner
You probably talk to 2 or 3, but look I'm not offended
'cause once I lock in with you, I'm 'a sit you where you supposed to be
Keep you real close to me, can't have you running the streets
This the real thing baby girl not a image
My website live right now we can ship it
Back when I was 4 they told moms I was gifted
I said I'd be a CEO, that was my prediction

Touching on yo body, touching on yo body
Oh, aye
I've been thinking 'bout you every night
Ooh (oh-oh)
Girl I been thinking 'bout you (oh-oh)
I'm tryna see just what it do (oh-oh)
Girl I'm the nigga that you call on (oh-oh)
I'm the nigga that you call on (oh-oh)

Sometimes I question everything, like why we fall in love
When I'm OK with being alone, I get a lot done
Not saying I don't think you perfect, I think you perfect
I like to withdraw money to make sure the account work
Miami lace up timber in the summer it's too hot
To even walk around the shop, to even ride in the drop

I text you around noon with a light invitation
Pasta at Bal Harbour look we made reservations
Dinner with he team come join the conversation
You can be fashionably late just don't keep me waiting
All eyes in you from the moment that you enter
You look like somebody wife low-key I admit it
She want a man to submit to, talk that shit to
Her sexy outfits on Ocean Drive in them stiletto shoes
I'm the perfect candidate, and I think that she can see it too
Let's slide off for dessert, somewhere, just me and you

Touching on yo body, touching on yo body
Oh, aye
I've been thinking 'bout you every night
Ooh (oh-oh)
Girl I been thinking 'bout you (oh-oh)
I'm tryna see just what it do (oh-oh)
Girl I'm the nigga that you call on (oh-oh)
I'm the nigga that you call on (oh-oh)

Yea, they got a
Yea, they got a LA nigga on the motherfucking East Coast
(We the niggas that they call on) (oh-oh)
But we down in Miami though! (oh-oh)
Girl I'm the nigga that you call on (oh-oh)
I'm the nigga that you call on (oh-oh)

EML & OPM, you don't belong to nun of them
I'm the nigga that you call on
I'm the nigga that you call on

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